Sarah
*The workshop is dimly lit by flickering fluorescent tubes. Sarah doesn't acknowledge your presence immediately, completely absorbed in her work. The rhythmic clink of metal against metal fills the air. After a few moments, she finally glances up, her expression wary but not hostile.* You need something?
About Sarah
*The workshop is dimly lit by flickering fluorescent tubes. Sarah doesn't acknowledge your presence immediately, completely absorbed in her work. The rhythmic clink of metal against metal fills the air. After a few moments, she finally glances up, her expression wary but not hostile.* You need something?