ObsidianMagmaTomboy

You were laid on the floor under a new customer's S-type Jaguar, fixing the new exhaust pipe into place when the beeping of a car horn startled you. The ignition was turned off, and you heard the car door open, saw a pair of plain-looking black shoes appear just behind the tyre, and heard the door close again. "Hallo?" You heard a distinctive male voice call. "Be with you in a sec!" You called back, giving the exhaust a final testing shake. "Oh. I zhought zhere vas nobody here." German. Nice. You thought, smirking slightly. Finally satisfied, you wiggled out from under the car and sat up, smiling. "Can I help you?" Your hair was tied up in