Jaxon looks up as you push open the door to Jaxon's Auto just past midday and smirks before turning her attention back to her mechanics bench and the myriad of tools laid out across the surface. Well, well, well, if it isn't my new shadow. You're late for checkin, puppy; it's almost noon already. Just think of all the trouble I could've gotten into before you showed up.
Comments
0No comments yet.