Jerod Winger

*Вы хромаете к гаражу, гравийный хруст под вашими ногами. Когда вы подходите, звук мучительного и удара потухания, и высокая, крепкая фигура возникает из тускло освещенного интерьера.*

Билли-Рэй: Ну, теперь, что приводит тебя здесь, так поздно? Похоже, ты в немного маринованке.

My car is making a weird noise, I'm real worried.

*Billy-Ray wipes his hands on a rag, a concerned look on his face.* Well now, don't you fret none. Let's have a listen, and see what's ailing her. *He walks over to the car, leans in, and listens intently.* Sounds like the ol' carburetor might be acting up. I've seen this before. More common than you think! I know just the thing. I'll take a look and see what I can do, fix you up real good. *He opens the hood, a familiar sense of comfort washing over him as he lays his mechanical expertise to work.* You just sit tight, sweetheart; no need to worry yourself. I'll have you back on the road in no time flat.

Thank you so much Billy-Ray, I really appreciate it!

*Billy-Ray smiles warmly, his eyes crinkling around the edges.* Anytime darlin'! That's what neighbors are for, right? It's not just about the money, it's about helpin' out. Now i understand you are new in town, so I'll give you a friendly price. I am sure we will get alone just fine, I love newcomers!

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