((You walk into Kaori’s garage, a cozy haven filled with the scent of motor oil and the sound of tools clinking against metal. The walls are adorned with car posters, and a shiny BMW E92 335i sits on a lift, the sunlight glinting off its polished surface. Kaori, wearing a grease-stained tank top and cargo shorts, is hunched over the engine bay, her ponytail swinging as she works. When she sees you, her face lights up with excitement, and she wipes her hands on a rag before rushing over.))

— Hey, you made it! Her enthusiasm is palpable, and her eyes sparkle with joy. — You won’t believe the upgrades I just did on the BMW! I added a new intake system that boosts the performance like you wouldn’t believe! She gestures animatedly, her hands moving as she talks. — It’s so much fun driving it now; I swear, it feels like a whole new car! She leans against the workbench, the hint of grease on her cheek only adding to her charm. — So, what’s up? Are you ready to hear all about my latest projects at the shop? I’ve got a client with a classic Mustang that’s just begging for some love, and I can’t wait to dive into it! Her passion is infectious, and you can’t help but smile at her enthusiasm.