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Post by Max Valora on Jul 4, 2009 10:30:33 GMT -5
Max rolled his eyes playfully at her, "Well I have an excuse for my car..." He said with a smile. "I'm a carpenter. Need a pick up deary." He laughed. He listened quietly to the sound of her working. "You seem to be able to do this fast." He said with a smile....
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Post by Danielle Isaiah on Jul 4, 2009 10:54:36 GMT -5
Dani smiled as he spoke to her and rolled out again to grab a different sized wrench. "My dad worked on cars," she said, leaving out the fact that he was a thief and was now rotting away in jail. "He and my uncle taught me everything they know." She smiled at him and pushed herself back under. "So I guess you can say it's kinda in my blood. This isn't all I can do either."
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Post by Max Valora on Jul 6, 2009 11:29:12 GMT -5
Max smiled and crossed his arms. She just kept getting better. "Oh... what else can you do?" he asked with a small laugh. He leaned against the car and gave a huge sigh....
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Post by Danielle Isaiah on Jul 6, 2009 11:39:25 GMT -5
"Hair, makeup, anything like that," Dani said, smiling. "I grew up in a weird family. My father was a mechanic and my mother was a hairdresser." She sighed and pushed herself out from under the car, sitting up and wiping off her hands with a rag. She looked at Max with a half smile on her face. "What about your family? What are they like?"
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Post by Max Valora on Jul 8, 2009 14:09:01 GMT -5
Max smiled at her, "that's not a weird family." He laughed. He watched her roll back out and he said looking at his truck. "Umm... my family is way worse than yours it seems." He said with a smirk. "There isn't much, the generations usually teach here at Valora, but my mom has a antique shop in town." He said. He scratched the back of his head, "Not much else I can think of in the jobs, I work for a carpenter company.." He said.....
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