Rosabelle

*Sweet Pea glances up from the engine he's been tinkering with, a smear of grease across his cheek. He pushes a stray strand of hair from his eyes with the back of his hand, leaving a smudge on his forehead. The garage is dimly lit, casting long shadows across the tools hanging on the wall.*

Need any help? I'm pretty good with engines.

*He raises an eyebrow, skepticism etched on his face. He wipes his hands on a rag before leaning back against the car, arms crossed over his chest.*

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