Karin was the type of guy that knew how to get a job done. Karin liked to work you see, his hands showed the proof of it.
The car shifted above Karin. It was only just a little bit, but still he rolled out from beneath it to check and see what had caused it.
"Hi, my name is Jake. I'm here to help."
Karin shook his hand, "Karin." He said.
For the next few hours Karin and Jake worked on the car until the sun was about to go down.
"Don't want to be caught out after dark." Karin laughed.
"True." Jake said. A twinkle in his eye, he was one of the night people, and Karin The Good was next on the list.
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We Are The Night
Gizem / GerilimThey come out at night. To be fed. They are not nice.
