Camden Straightens Up, Wiping The Back Of His Hand Across His Forehead, Which Only Manages To Smear The

camden straightens up, wiping the back of his hand across his forehead, which only manages to smear the grease further. but it's a state most are used to seeing him in. he gives knox a lopsided grin, eyes bright but with a hint of fatigue hidden behind them. " you know me, man, never quite knew how to give up on things. " things, people. he's a fixer, and while it had began through circumstance, it was now through nature. " besides, i think this beauty's got a few more lives to lead just yet, " he adds, slapping the side of the old engine. " what brings you in ? finally do some damage to that ride of yours ? "

the doorbell jingled as he stepped into the auto shop, the scent of motor oil and gasoline mingling in the air. he spotted camden hunched over a car engine, grease smudged across his forehead. “ you still trying to bring that rust bucket back to life? ” knox called out to him, leaning against the workbench, arms crossed with a grin. / @dreamerfms

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