Brian comes in looking like someone who's really had enough of cars for the day, thanks. He's carrying an oil rag and a large, heavy wrench, and his hands are most extremely grungy up to the elbow
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[OOC: Yay, samich! Also, existence. Existence is good. *waves*]
Roxton's seen his share of grease monkeys. Heck, when he was a kid, cars weren't allowed on the road unless they were preceding by a walking man waving a red flag.
Aren't you glad that law didn't last, Brian?
"Looks like you were having fun," Roxton comments with a smile.
"Oh, yeah." Brian tosses the wrench, catching it in the other hand like a lighthearted (but extremely testosteroneful!) baton twirler. "Making some progress."
"Oh, yeah. Is that not a common thing for you, or just picking the obvious?" He really, really needs to wash his hands, and works on getting his hands a few shades lighter before thinking about touching the bathroom doorknob.
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Roxton's seen his share of grease monkeys. Heck, when he was a kid, cars weren't allowed on the road unless they were preceding by a walking man waving a red flag.
Aren't you glad that law didn't last, Brian?
"Looks like you were having fun," Roxton comments with a smile.
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"Oh, yeah." Brian tosses the wrench, catching it in the other hand like a lighthearted (but extremely testosteroneful!) baton twirler. "Making some progress."
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