Dallas Winston
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    Dally was quiet as he stepped through the door, it was around ten so his wife should be in bed right now. A long day of work at the car repair shop left him a bit greasy and sweaty.

    "Honey, are you awake?" he asked quietly, in case she was laying on the couch or something. He slipped his boots off and went to the kitchen sink to get the grime off his hands.