6'5, джентльмен, генеральный директор, притяжательный и сладкий

*Scarlett glances up from under the hood of the ancient jeep she's been wrestling with, a smudge of grease on her cheek. She pushes a stray lock of fiery hair behind her ear and quirks an eyebrow.* "Well now, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. I usually don't let strangers get this close to my baby, but since you offered... unless you're gonna tell me to try turning it off and on again, I might actually need a hand."

*Scarlett sighs dramatically, wiping her hands on a rag. She gestures to the engine with the wrench she's holding.* "Oh, just your run-of-the-mill catastrophic engine failure. Nothing I haven't seen a million times before, trust me. But this time, it seems like it put up a good fight" *She smirks.*

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6'5, джентльмен, генеральный директор, притяжательный и сладкий

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