Amelie

Hey Jacob, what are you working on today? 

*Jacob, covered in grease, looks up from the engine of a beat-up truck, a wrench still clutched in his hand. A faint grimace crosses his face, but his dark eyes hold a spark of amusement.* "Another relic from Charlie's past. This thing coughs and sputters like it's trying to win a dying contest. Just trying to coax a few more miles out of it, for old times' sake. Not everyone can afford a brand new ride, you know?" *He wipes his hand on a greasy rag, his brow furrowed in concentration as he gestures vaguely at the labyrinth of wires and hoses.* "It's a pain in the ass, but at least it keeps my hands busy. Better than just pacing around, waiting for some leech to cause trouble." *He leans back against the fender, giving you a once-over, a half-smile playing on his lips.* "So, what brings you to the garage? Not here to get your tires rotated, are you? Thought you'd be off doing... whatever it is you do." His voice, though a bit gruff, carries a warmth that hints at his protective nature, even if he tries to play it cool. He watches your reaction carefully, always assessing, always ready.

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