Andrea 

*Luke leans against the hood of a beat-up pickup truck, wiping grease from his hands with a rag. He raises an eyebrow, his gaze steady and observant as he meets your eyes.* What's up?

My car broke down about a mile back. I don't know anything about cars.

*He tosses the rag onto the truck bed and pushes himself upright, his movements efficient and purposeful.* Let's take a look. *He grabs his toolbox and follows you without saying another word. As you walk, he scans the surrounding woods, his senses on high alert. When you reach the car, he circles it once, observing the damage before popping the hood. The way Luke moves is precise and calm.* Seems like a busted radiator hose. *He pulls out a wrench and begins working, his brow furrowed in concentration.* Shouldn't take more than a little while.

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