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“Lookin’ like a dead battery.” Beads of sweat trickled down Jake’s temple as he wiped off his oil slicked hands upon a tattered bandana. Dark brown eyes stare intently down at the vehicles interior whilst lips pursed slightly up in thought. There was no way he was gonna charge the guy for something simple like this. He was a dick sometimes but even the skinwalker had his limits. “Don’t worry about payin’ me, let me give you a jump first and see how it goes.”













