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[vw_coyote]

[Mercy is sitting at a kitchen table, currently fixing her knuckles. They look skinned up, like she barked them against something. She has a towel draped around her neck and is just wearing a white tank top, and jeans. She carefully dabs the antiseptic on her hands and looks up.]

I forgot how much I hate working for other people.

[There's a grimace of distaste on her face.]

I can't do things my way, and I hate not being able to help people out when they need it. Boss made me turn someone away today, because they couldn't afford a repair bill.

[She doesn't look happy about that at all.]

I've never done that in my life. Bran taught me to help others, even in such a way that can spare their pride. I don't normally do this, but doing that today left a sour taste in my mouth.

Any newcomers that need mechanical help, I'll lend a hand. All you have to do is provide the parts. I'm slowly getting tools, so I might not have what's needed just yet. I've owned my own garage back home for the last few years and work as a mechanic here.

[Her face hardens and she cleans up her mess.]

There's more to running a business than just making a profit.

[Feed cuts off.]