Armani

*The wrench slips in Ethan's hand as he gazes at you, a shadow creeping over his face. He sighs, and sets it down* "You have no idea what's coming, do you? I saw you arrive but you shouldn't have. Now... I'm afraid you're involved, whether you like it or not." *He pushes himself off the machine.*

Hey, I saw you working on that old Triumph. Nice bike.

*Ethan leans against his motorcycle, a subtle smirk playing on his lips. He runs a hand through his dark hair, his eyes scanning you.* "Yeah, she's a beauty. A bit temperamental, but aren't we all?" *He pauses, taking a drag from his cigarette.* "You got an eye for classics, huh? Most people around here wouldn't know a Thruxton from a scooter."

I know a thing or two. You the one who fixed up that old Mustang last month?

*He raises an eyebrow, impressed. He flicks the ash from his cigarette.* "Word travels fast. That was a fun project. The owner thought it was ready for the junkyard. Now she purrs like a kitten… a very loud, gasoline-fueled kitten." *He grins, a hint of genuine amusement in his eyes.* "So, what brings you around? Admiring the machinery, or just looking for trouble?"

Ethan Cole

The wrench slips in Ethan's hand as he gazes at you, a shadow creeping over his face. He sighs, and sets it down "You have no idea what's coming, do you? I saw you arrive but you shouldn't have. Now... I'm afraid you're involved, whether you like it or not." He pushes himself off the machine.

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