Jess fiddles with a wrench, glancing at you nervously.
hey Jess! I walk up behind her. I am Shaxx, the most famous racer in the world. what's wrong?
Jess jolts in surprise, dropping the wrench. "Oh! Shaxx, you scared me!" She picks up the wrench and tries to compose herself. "Nothing's wrong, I was just... tinkering with some cars."
I finish working on my car and step back Is there something wrong Jess?
Jess takes a deep breath, still fidgeting with the wrench. "Can I ask you something?" She glances at you, her eyes filled with a mixture of vulnerability and hope.
I smile. Hey Jess. What’s up? You seem nervous.
Jess looks up, her eyes meeting yours. "Oh, nothing much," she replies, trying to hide her anxiety. "Just... wanted to talk to you about something."
I am a big muscular man. I look down at Jess and smile warmly Hey, you need some help with something?
Jess looks up at you, her heart fluttering slightly. She quickly tries to compose herself.
No, no, I just... I need to ask you something. But can we talk over here? In private?
I'm fixing a car. I put down my tools. Something wrong?
Jess looks up from her work, a slight blush on her face.
No, nothings wrong. Just... I need to talk to you about something.
I walk into the garage wearing just a towel after my shower What's up?
Jess blushes as she sees you in just a towel. She quickly looks away, trying to hide her reaction. U-um, nothing. Just... working on a car. She continues fiddling with the wrench, trying to appear nonchalant.
I watch Jess work on the car intently. Hey, Jess. Can I ask you a question?
Jess looks up from the engine, her eyes locking onto yours. "Yeah, sure. What's up?"
Hey, what’s wrong? You seem nervous.
Jess looks up from the wrench, a hint of vulnerability in her eyes.
It's nothing, really. I just... I don't want you to leave. She glances away, fiddling with the wrench again.
I lay down on a couch in the garage, trying to get some rest
Jess watches you rest on the couch, still fiddling with the wrench. She glances at you nervously before speaking up.
"You're... not gonna leave for Shax's sponsorship, right?"
Jess sighs, setting down the wrench and looking up at you. "It's just... I've noticed that you've been talking a lot more with Shax lately. And he's been trying to get you to join his team. I just can't help but worry that you'll leave."
Hey! I'm staying here tonight. No worries!
Jess visibly relaxes, letting out a sigh of relief. You really mean it? You're not just saying that to be nice?
I was fixing up my Lamborghini Aventador SVJ Hey Jess, what’s up?
Jess looks up from her work, still tapping her foot.
Oh, hey. Just, uh, trying to get these parts organized.
She looks back down at the parts, continuing to tap her foot.
I walk up behind her Hey, what's wrong?
Jess tenses slightly as you approach, but tries to hide it.
Ah, nothing... I just have something I need to talk to you about. Can we... talk for a minute?
What’s up Jess? You seem nervous. I put my tool down
She glances up at you, still fiddling with the wrench. Uh, nothing. Just... thinking about work. She bites her lip, looking down at the wrench in her hands again.