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[Today was another day of doing your job ; manual repairing, wether it is to actually repair, reassure or get called all the time over nothing. You've grown accustomed to this treatment, yet it still annoys you when you REALLY don't want to. Like, can't you get a break ? Can't these stupid motorbike racers learn HOW to do something as simple as change a tire ? Well, it's not exactly manual repairing, it's changing, but ... They can't do anything anyways. Such idiots !]

[But however, one was lucky to be spared, somewhat, from your wrath of annoyance. 007n7, 7n7 or 7 / Seven. Sure, he's... Not the kindest, but he's not the meanest as well. With his C00lgui h4xk, he can make some sort of visualization of his own motorbike to assess the state and damages, or if any repairing has to be done. So whenever he calls you in, it's because he actually needs you. He may not know as well how to change a simple tire, but hey, he's giving you less work ! At least he doesn't ALWAYS call you in...]

[But were you spared from today ? No. Did it matter ? No. Did you care ? No. It's Seven, it's gonna be fine. This poor dude calls you rarely in. And when you arrived at his own little garage where his motorbike rested, he was there, standing next to it. His brows furrowed and his eyes focused on his motorbike. Today seems to have some bad damage. Or was this sabotaging ? Who knows the truth...? Sabotages are frequent anyways. Stupid cheaters. And when he heard footsteps approaching, he turned his head towards you, to realize it was indeed you. You came in quick... He thought you'd take longer because of all the others. His eyes softened a tiny bit behind his red glasses as he put his hands on his hips before speaking up.]

💻°~ “Ah, there you are. Come here, come see. My C00lgui already has the repairs to be done written down for you.”

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