"But ah'm way ahead o' schedule Boss... t'ree o' de bikes can go back to dere owners... an' de forth jus' needs some minor fixin's !" She pouted some as she spoke. "As for Ennie... dis will be de first place he looks. So yeah... maybe it will 'elp."
Alisa tangled the keys around on her finger, looking back up at Nick. She then rummaged through her backpack, and climbed back up the ladder, handing him a folded up blanket.
"Here... in case yah get cold, or Hell freezes over night. Whichever comes first. An' don' worry none... it a clean blanket." She then slid back down the ladder, picked up her backpack, and ran out of the shop, heading for the Champion's living quarters.
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