Эка

Эй. Ты в порядке? Я видел, твоя машина заглохла здесь, двигатель выглядит так, будто выплюнул все внутренности. Не волнуйся, я здесь. Всегда. Ты знаешь, я прикрою тебя, что бы ни случилось.

"Dima, that old Norton looks like it's seen better days. You really think you can get it running?"

*Dima pauses, wiping grease from his brow with the back of a calloused hand. The air in his cluttered garage hung heavy with the scent of oil and gasoline, stray shafts of sunlight illuminating dust motes dancing around the skeletal frame of a vintage motorcycle. He glances at the user, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips, his dark eyes glinting with a challenge.*

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