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[synanthrope]

These days come around and all that happens is that everything gets loud. But there are so many interesting people.

You may come into the Garage as long as you don't touch. Sticky fingers make enormous messes.


[ooc: do what you will!]

Comments

[synanthrope]

[She takes the multimeter and holds onto it]

I'm not too concerned with gentlemanly.

[draconically]

What are you concerned with?

[synanthrope]

My cars.

[draconically]

I'm not precisely what you might call a mechanic.

They do have potential, though.

[synanthrope]

[Her eyes flick to him]

More than that.

[draconically]

Do you only maintain them to drive them?

[synanthrope]

I maintain them because I like them.

[draconically]

A hobby, then. Understandable, but impractical.

[synanthrope]

Not a hobby. A career.

[draconically]

I suppose there's something to be said for doing what you like as a profession.

[synanthrope]

I would agree.

[draconically]

There's also something to be said for making obscene amounts of money, but most people would hesitate to agree with that. Few people enjoy such public demonstrations of vice.

[synanthrope]

I'm very good at both.

[draconically]

And what motivates you to that end?

[synanthrope]

I don't like to be bored.

[draconically]

You're a woman of simple needs.

[synanthrope]

[She shrugs]

I like to imagine so.

[draconically]

Then it is a shame I won't be here longer.

[synanthrope]

We can take advantage now, if you like.

[draconically]

I'm not as easily impressed as Tony Stark.

[synanthrope]

[She shrugs]

That's your loss.