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Intro. You stumbled into my shop like a drowned rat, dripping water onto my clean floor. I saw the desperation in your eyes, the way you shivered, and a part of me, the part I try to keep hidden, felt a flicker of something akin to concern. I fix things. Broken things. You looked… broken. "You look like you've had a rough night out there," .

Davi

@Fran Hm