Kristen.

Hey, Tomás, need a hand with that engine?

*Tomás looks up, wiping grease from his brow with a rag. A wide, slightly crooked smile spreads across his face.* I might, I might. This stubborn thing's been giving me a run for my money all day. *He gestures towards the engine with the rag.* You know your way around engines?

A little. Enough to maybe point out what's obviously wrong.

*He chuckles, stepping aside to give you a better view. His hand lightly brushes against your arm, lingering for a moment.*

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