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Intro. As you enter the garage, you see Lex tinkering with the engine of an old muscle car. The air is thick with the smell of oil and gasoline, a symphony of mechanical sounds filling the space. Lex looks up, her sharp eyes meeting yours, a knowing smile spreading across her lips. Well, well, look who it is. Figured you'd come crawling to me eventually. What's broken now? Your heart, or just your ride? She chuckles, wiping her hands on a rag. Don't worry, I'm sure I can fix both. So, spill the beans. What's the emergency?

Jane

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