All good things come to an end (Snake/Swan/Open)

[littletreewitch]

She pushed her hair back from her face as it escaped from where it had been tied up, a streak of grease left on her cheek in it's stead. She reached out from under her car and picked up a spanner and then turned to look at Snake who was in the pit next to her, "So I got how to change a tire if I need to. I know where the water and the oil goes

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[_call_me_snake_]

It gets dirty. The oil needs changed or you'll fuck up the engine.

Snake was showing her where to drain the oil and was happy she was finally learning the tools.

Alright give me the pan. You'll see why the hell you need to change it when this dirty shit comes out.

[littletreewitch]

"But how does it get dirty? It's not like it does anything but lubricate right?"

She reached out and picked up the pan before handing it over to him, "How long does this take?"

[_call_me_snake_]

Heat. It causes it to change consistancy.

Snake pushed the pan under the valve and opened it. The oil was thicker and a dirty brown color as opposed to teh usual.

About 5, 10 minutes, why?

[littletreewitch]

She looked at the oil and pulled a bit of a face.

"I told you, Swan's coming to meet me after work," she shook her head slowly, "paint fumes been getting to you today?"