Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:33:17 AM)
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Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 12:33:27 AM)
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Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:34:51 AM)
*Jeff arrives in a hurry in his beat up sedan - which runs amazingly smooth regardless - and goes immediatelly towards the lady waiting at the shop's closed door* Oh... Hi there, madam! Sorry you had to wait here... Someone was supposed to be at the shop.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 12:36:34 AM)
::the tow truck had dropped her off, the cherry-red 1966 Mustang was parked just outside the shop, and Eva was leaning against the hood, her bag behind her. She'd chosen a vivid purple streak for this week, framing her face, and her large golden eyes looked to him, eyes going over dude coolly, and she waved a hand:: That's cool, I didn't wait that long... I'm just glad someone can look at it tonight... I think something's wrong with a piston... maybe the oil pan... hard to tell without it being on a lift. ::she stood up straight, not seeming to be intimidated by the huge man::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:37:09 AM)
*He raises an eyebrow* Know about cars, do you?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 12:37:49 AM)
Yeah, dad's a mechanic.. ::she looks to him, crossing her arms:: That super shocking or something? ::looking him -right- in the eyes::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:47:22 AM)
*He doesn't seem intimidated or angered by the look - but it's more like he doesn't remember that such a look should bring on some reaction than him just being tough. He nods.* Kinda unusual, yeah. I mean, I seen a couple chicks who knew a bunch about cars, but one was a hells angel girl, you know, the sort that rides on the back seat of the bike, the other one looked like... Trailler trash is how people put it, I guess. You now... You look... *He hesitates looking you over... and apparently can't think of a good way to describe your looks amd changes subject.* Anyway, let's get the shop open and your car in. It's not running at all, right?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 12:51:45 AM)
::Eva was wearing a pair of jeans, slung low on her hips, and a fitted tank, tied at the front like a bodice, accentuating her Latina curves, with flip flops. Her car was painted well, shiny, and in good physical condition, and she kept watching him, as though challenging him to say something:: I look like what? Trailer trash? Seriously, dude? ::eyes widening as she just watches him, as though he's just crossing a line right now, and she backs off after realizing he was just trying to help:: I.... okay, dude... and no. She just stopped back on Haight Street like a bitch... sounded like I threw something...

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 12:51:59 AM)
How are we going to get it in... ? It's not running..

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 12:53:25 AM)
*He's surprised by her conclusion* You? Trailer trash? No way! And there's a winch in there, but I can probably just push it in. It's in neutral, right? *He's opening the door while he talks8

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 12:56:19 AM)
::she nods:: Yeah, she's in neutral... automatic. ::she steps out of his way, but runs to grab her bag off the hood, before he can move the car, then steps back:: So... ::she smirks:: Not trailer trash... then what am I?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:00:28 AM)
*He stops on his way to the back of the car to push it, after getting the garage door open, and spends a full - and a bit disturbing - 10 seconds looking you over and thinking about. The best he can come up with is* Well... Hot, for starters. But I guess trailer trash could be hot, too... So... I dunno, you look fine, too... I just can't see your hands all covered in grease. *He looks at those hands again.*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:05:19 AM)
::she looks at him, raising a brow as he stares, and she just watched him. Those hands were small, delicate, her fingers were long, the nails painted the same bright purple as the hair framing her face, all in all, she was curvy, but still slender, rather tiny compared to his bulk. She still met his eyes, even as she laughed:: Well... they usually aren't. Hard to work on the car without tools and room to do it. ::he could see her fingers were soft, but she had a couple of callouses::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:06:10 AM)
See what I mean?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:06:30 AM)
*And with that, he starts pushing her car in, with some surprising ease.*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:07:40 AM)
::her eyes watch him move the heavy heavy car, and she just blinks, following him in, her flip flops thwapping as she moved into the garage, looking around:: Doesn't mean I -can't-...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:12:29 AM)
Hey, mind getting in the car to steer it onto the lift?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:12:47 AM)
And I never said you couldn't. Just said you don't look the part, and you don't.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:14:34 AM)
::she nodded to him, putting her laptop bag down in a careful spot, as she moves for the car and climbs in, helping to steer it::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:16:25 AM)
*He continues to push it easily, your weight obviously making no difference compared to the car's. He doesn't even seem to have a problem pushing it up the small elevation to get on the lift.* There. *He goes stand near the driver's door* Want a hand to get out? What that step.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:17:30 AM)
::she starts to climb out, having missed the step, and goes flying forward into him::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:21:44 AM)
*He was apparently waiting for that and grabs her easily, his huge hands enveloping her waist almost completely while he makes sure she doesn't fall to the floor and instead sets her down nice and safe before he lets her go. He seems to hesitate just a bit before letting go, and frowns for just a moment, looking confused about something for that split second before he says.* Told ya to watch it.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:23:25 AM)
::her waist was tiny, she felt so easily squishable, delicate, even as she looks up to him, eyes wide. She smiles to him, softly, blushing a little under her tan skin:: I... um.... yeah. Thanks and all... ::standing up straight as she does, looking a little embarrassed:

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:24:39 AM)
*It's hard to tell how he's feeling, or even if he noticed her reactions, especially since he changes to shop talk again.* So, what happened just before the car broke?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:25:49 AM)
I was driving down the road? ::looking at him with a 'duh' expression to her tone:: I didn't hit anything... you can see that...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:26:59 AM)
I know. I mean, did you hear any noises or feel any vibrations? What stopped working first? What makes you think it might be the transmission?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:30:36 AM)
I don't know if it's the transmission... or if the goddamn engine blew. I just changed the oil 2 weeks ago. ::she nods:: Yeah, I heard a loud bang, maybe a piston... got thrown... something. ::she frowns::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:32:19 AM)
Ah, ok. Well, lemme just check the engine first. *He reaches inside the car to pop it open, grabs one of those car lights and hangs it from the open hood, then starts to look inside the engine.*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:34:32 AM)
::she nods to him and just starts looking around the shop, just poking around and being generally nosy, wondering if the shop had a computer::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:38:38 AM)
*There is indeed a quite old one used only to keep client info, it's in the office.*

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:38:55 AM)
*He grabs some tools meanwhile and starts opening this or that in the engine...*

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:39:08 AM)
((Despite being a mechanical engineer, please don't ask me to go into details there!))

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:39:45 AM)
Damn... this thing's been around since the dinosaurs.... ::giggling a little bit, as she called back, then meandered around back to him, as she moves to the side of him, peeking into the engine as he works::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:41:13 AM)
What thing?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:41:48 AM)
Your computer... does it even -run-, dude? ::she looks to his overalls, to see what his name was::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:47:07 AM)
It's Jeff. *No nametag* And it sure runs. I don't mess with it much though. Ain't even got an internet connection I think. People just call us, they never email us.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:48:05 AM)
::she raises a brow:: Seriously? How do you expect to make money when people can't find you? And... hi Jeff... I'm Eva...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:50:43 AM)
Pleasure to meet you Eva. You mind shaking a greasy hand? *his hand is indeed covered in grease by now, so he doesn't offer it to you yet*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 1:51:42 AM)
::she shakes her head:: Not at all... ::reaching for his hand with a smile, as she offers her own small one::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 1:56:59 AM)
*his shake is firm but surprisingly gently for such a large hand. It does feel peculiar with all that grease, though. He chuckles* Not squirmy either. That's a real pleasure.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:00:01 AM)
::she shakes his hand, her shakes is firm, but her hand is completely engulfed in his, as she smiles:: It's just grease... washes off.. ::she grabs a rag and wipes off her hand, handing it to him::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:02:13 AM)
Nah, save that... Problem in this engine doesn't seem obvious, apparently I'm gonna have to mess with a lot more greasy parts to find and fix it... *He removes the light from the hood and steps away from the engine* Step back, please? Gonna lift it now to look under it.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:03:14 AM)
Do I need to leave it here? ::she frowns a bit, chewing on her bottom lip. She steps back and looks up to him, putting the rag back down, as she watches him for a moment::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:04:47 AM)
Maybe. If you need it rushed and want me to work on it all night, though, I guess I can try and get it done faster, but I gotta charge extra for something like that. I ain't the boss here, you know.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:05:41 AM)
I.... I don't have a lot of money, Jeff. What... what are we thinking this is going to cost? ::biting her lip a bit, as she tilts her head::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:06:05 AM)
I dunno, I dunno what it is yet. Why do you need it in a hurry? Just to go home tonight, or something else?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:07:34 AM)
::she nods:: Just... to get me home... I can get to school on my own... ::she said softly, looking a bit worried about her car:: I'm a student.. I work on campus. I don't... I don't have a lot of cash...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:12:05 AM)
Why don't I give you a ride to your place, then? That's included in the service, actually, no extra charge. And if I can take my time with your car, I'll charge much less for service. Can't help with the cost of parts, though, if it turns out to be something expensive. But we can talk that over when we know what it is, if it is expensive.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:13:26 AM)
::she looks to think about it, chewing on her bottom lip, as she looks up at him and she then nodded:: I'd... really appreciate it, Jeff.. Thanks. ::she manages a small smile, but she eyes her car, obviously worried::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:14:38 AM)
No worries. And don't worry about the car. I'll treat it right and we won't fleece you over it, ok? Promisse.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:15:46 AM)
::she nods to him and smiles a bit more:: Thanks, Jeff.. I appreciate it. You know... if you wanna talk to your boss.. I do computers. If he wants to put in a little cash, I can get you guys up and operational... maybe.. a little trade for trade? And I can come help with the car too... :: looking up, meeting his eyes again:

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:19:01 AM)
Hmmm... That sounds good, yeah. Think you could even hook up some cheap internet for us? Could even be dial-up.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:19:43 AM)
::she laughs:: I can see what I can do... no... no fucking dial-up. Are you serious? I can't work with that shit. ::shaking her head and she laughs softly, as she grins up to him::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:21:03 AM)
*She manages to get a smile out of him, all her laughing and grinning being infectious.* Cool. Just let me figure out what it is and we'll sure work something out.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:21:13 AM)
So... Ride now, or after I figure it out?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:23:00 AM)
::she looks to him and tilts her head:: I... ride now, dude. Then you can get home at a decent hour too. I suppose she'll wait.. as long as she needs to. ::a hand reaching up and stroking over the bumper of her car, barely able to reach it, even on tip toes::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:25:44 AM)
It ain't gonna be long. I have just one customer ahead of you, then I'll look her over first thing tomorrow, ok?

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:26:08 AM)
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Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:26:21 AM)
::she nods:: Okay... take your time... I guess... I should leave you my information, huh? ::she looks around for a piece of paper and a pen::

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:27:20 AM)
(mind if I hop in?)

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:27:31 AM)
(I'm fine)

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:27:41 AM)
((Hop on in))

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:28:51 AM)
I figure I'll find out your address and I got your car here... So... *He grabs his cellphone - getting grease on it, incidentally - and hands it to her* Just punch your name and number in there.

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:29:11 AM)
*Dante parks his rusty pickup truck into a parking space and hops out taking in Washington Auto repair as he walks toward the office*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:29:28 AM)
::she nods and gets the rag he'd been using, and she wipes off his phone for him, entering her information, under Eva::

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:30:24 AM)
http://www.banpei.net/files/images/rustoseum-nissan-520-rust.jpg

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:30:39 AM)
(Eva and Jeff are in the garage, staying beneath a cherry red 1966 Mustang, both Eva and Jeff have grease on their hands. Eva's hair had dark purple framing her face only, the usual dark curls everywhere else. Wearing low-slung jeans, and a bodice-style tank::

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:32:15 AM)
*Dante approaches the office and rings the little bell for service... glancing around at the random sale items.... he picks up a Coconut tree air freshener... and waits*

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:33:15 AM)
*Considering the hour, there's only Jeff and Eva in here, and Jeff walks over to you* Hey there. Don't think I caught your name last night but... How did ya find me?

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:33:50 AM)
(what is the hour?)

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:34:03 AM)
(certainly not 130am, lol)

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:34:27 AM)
(the website says it's 8:30 AM in New Orleans... at the login screen)

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:34:55 AM)
(um... no. it's 1:30am in New Orleans, at present time)

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:35:11 AM)
(my computer sucks then)

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:35:49 AM)
*Nods to Jeff* The name is Dante *offers hand* You're Jeff right?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:36:46 AM)
*Jeff's hand is all greasy, so he ass* I am. You sure you wanna shake on it, though? *He offers the hand only half way and looks down at it, showing you its state.*

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:36:56 AM)
((so he ASKS, not ass. damn))

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:37:16 AM)
((*Eyes Eva* Stop causing freudian slips now!))

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:37:59 AM)
(LOL)

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:38:02 AM)
(I didn't do it!)

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:38:20 AM)
*glances down at the oil stained greasy hand and shakes it, he's used to being dirty* As to me finding you... well that was actually a bit random.... I was looking for some auto repairs... *chuckles* yeah I know it's late...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:40:31 AM)
Ah, I see. *His shake is firm, but not crushing or anything.* Coincidence, then. Funny. *He eyes the rusted car* So, that's your ride?

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:42:28 AM)
*Chuckles* That's o'l Rusty. *begins to walk towards the truck* I've got an exhaust leak... I hardly got any pressure in the engine.... I could use some new shocks as well

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:43:29 AM)
And a ton of body work.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:43:35 AM)
When do you need it for?

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:44:59 AM)
I'm in no rush *pauses then pulls out business card that reads Dante Blackston - Archaeologist and Antiques Dealer* Just call me when it's ready *gives Jeff a wink*

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:45:23 AM)
*ponders the body work* Not too worried about the rust..... only if it's a big spot

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:46:02 AM)
*Takes the car and reads it before putting it away in a pocket.* I'll look it over and send you a cost estimate, including the body work, and you can tell me what you want fixed and what you don't, deal?

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:46:03 AM)
(phone number listed is 201-1666... so you can PM me later and I have an actual reason to be somewhere)

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:46:13 AM)
((cool))

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:46:15 AM)
::Eva just looked curiously at the two men, golden eyes watching Dante as she drifted into the office a bit...

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:46:50 AM)
*nods at Jeff* Sounds good... *glances at truck again* I ain't got a lot of money... so I'd prefer generic parts if you got em.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:47:07 AM)
Oh, my bad *He says as Eva steps away* Eva, Dante. Dante, Eva.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:47:22 AM)
And I'm very familiar with lack of money, Dante. I'll do the best there for you.

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:48:02 AM)
*glances at the woman then looks at his watch* Oh sorry if I was *face reddens a bit* disturbing you. By the way good work last night *steps backwards waves and tips his Indiana Jones hat*

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:48:12 AM)
(ok end scene for me i have another scene with Isabella now)

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:48:40 AM)
((lol, ok))

Dante Blackston (Jul 5, 2011 2:48:50 AM)
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Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:49:03 AM)
((that was quick))

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:49:50 AM)
::she waved to Dante, blinking at how the man just... left... really really fast. Then looked to Jeff:: You know him?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:51:31 AM)
Saw him yesterday, got his name now. Why?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:54:16 AM)
::she shrugs:: He got all weird... then said 'good job'... weirdo, dude. ::she smirks to him, looking up to him, studying him::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 2:58:27 AM)
Ah... I gave him a hand with something heavy last night, that's all. No biggie. But yeah... I guess he can be a little weird.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 2:59:44 AM)
::she smiles:: You must hang around with some really weird guys, if he's a "little" weird. Looked like a weird Indiana Jones... ::she looked up to him:: So... about the ride home?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:03:33 AM)
Ah, yeah! Sure. I'll just wash my hands and lock up here. Why dontcha wash first? *He points to a sink, with a bar of heavy duty soap there*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:04:10 AM)
::she nods to him and bends over the sink, as she turns on the water, soaping up her hands carefully, little hands looked so odd with grease on them::

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:04:16 AM)
Okay... thanks Jeff.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:07:15 AM)
*He can't help but watch that slight bending over for a bit* No worries. Like I said, it's my pleasure. *He walks over to the sink when it looks like she's done.*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:10:03 AM)
::her behind was curvy, and as she bent slightly, he could see a flash of color her lower back, gone when she stood up straight. :: What, you like driving people around? ::drying her hands as she looked to him::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:10:56 AM)
I actually do, I guess. But I figure I'll like driving you around more than usual. *Sounding serious and thoughtful about that as he washes his hands.*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:15:05 AM)
::she looks up to him, raising a brow:: Why would you like that? ::watching him a moment::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:17:03 AM)
Told ya before. Hot, fine, knows about cars, good to talk to. What's not to like?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:17:46 AM)
::she blinks as she looks to him, and then smiles a bit:: I... um, thanks...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:19:16 AM)
Just calling it how I see it. *He looks somewhat puzzled about her smile* So, where do you live? *He goes to his car and gets the passenger door for her.*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:23:22 AM)
::she just watches him a moment, most guys weren't so straight forward and she gives him an address, it borders somewhat close to the university, in a sliiiightly bad part of town... a few neighborhoods over, and she probably wouldn't want to walk alone::

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:23:39 AM)
::she moves to his car after getting her bag, and she climbed in, putting her seatbelt on::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:23:54 AM)
That's not a nice area...

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:24:24 AM)
::she eyes him:: It's not great... but it's not a bad area. ::she frowns:: Best I can afford in town...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:24:25 AM)
*He gets behind the wheel... sitting more behind you then beside you, with how much the driver's seat is pushed back*

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:24:51 AM)
How are you gonna be going to college and back again, while I look at your car?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:24:51 AM)
::watching him climb in, she raises a brow:: You look a little... squished...

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:25:13 AM)
I... don't know yet. I can get the bus or... walk, long walk, but I can do it. Won't hurt me...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:27:10 AM)
*He turns the key and the engine just purrs* It's small but runs great. And please don't walk there.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:28:32 AM)
::she smiles a bit, not minding the beater one bit. A car that ran was all you needed, frowning to him a bit after:: Why not?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:29:29 AM)
Cute small girl like you walking a long stretch in that area? You might get away with it for a day or two, but eventually someone's gonna notice and be waiting for you. Trust me, I know how the gangs there work.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:31:08 AM)
::she nods:: I do too... they'll leave me alone, Jeff. They know me... sort of. ::she frowns a bit, then looks to him:: What's your suggestion then, if I'm not supposed to walk? ::eyeing him:: The bus is just as creepy...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:32:15 AM)
*Frowns* No friends to give you a ride?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:33:14 AM)
I could probably find some... ::she shrugs a bit:: I haven't been in town long, and I work weird hours sometimes...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:33:42 AM)
I see...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:33:50 AM)
Well, this is what we're gonna do, then.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:34:35 AM)
::she raises a brow, eyeing him::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:34:36 AM)
I'll give you a ride, if not until we get your car fixed, in case it takes long, at least until you find some friends to give you rides, or when you're working in weird times.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:35:00 AM)
*He gets his cellphone and calls the number she punched in for him.* There, you got my number now.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:36:47 AM)
Jeff... I... you don't have to do that. I can take care of myself. ::the spicy Latina having a little bit of attitude, but, she seemed... strangely touched by his offer:: I mean weird hours dude.. like, sometimes I'm not out of the labs until 2am...

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:36:56 AM)
(I have fifteen minutes before bed)

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:38:42 AM)
((I figure nothing much beyond meeting and the ride is gonna happen anyway. :-) We can stop when you have to))

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:39:02 AM)
*Shrugs* I don't sleep much. And how do you take care of yourself?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:39:29 AM)
::she eyes him:: What do you mean? How do I take care of myself?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:40:42 AM)
You got a gun? Taser? Can of mace? Rape alarm? How do you go about taking care of yourself?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:41:13 AM)
::she did, however, look down to her phone and add him in, after she snapped a quick picture of him driving, and added the picture to the phone profile for him:: No... I don't have any of that...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:45:09 AM)
So, tell me how you take care of yourself. Ninja stealth? *He is driving to her place now, but he did pause to make sure the shop is closed tight. Funny, his question about ninja stealth sounds serious, not like any sort of mockery.*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:46:10 AM)
::she smirks:: Yeah, I'm really a secret ninja... ::she shakes her head and she looks out the window a bit, before she watches him again:: Barrio-fu, dude... I grew up in rough neighborhoods... I know how to walk and talk...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:50:28 AM)
Fine then...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:50:31 AM)
Just...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:50:48 AM)
Call me if you see anything funny. Or think anyone was eyeing you or following you or anything.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:50:49 AM)
Ok?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:51:52 AM)
::she looks to him, pausing for a moment:: Why... why do you care, Jeff?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:52:27 AM)
If I fixed your car faster you wouldn't need to walk.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:52:42 AM)
It's not your fault it's broken...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:53:00 AM)
Fine. Then... who's gonna pay me and do that computer and internet stuff if you're in bad shape?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:54:07 AM)
::she looks to him and raises a brow:: I... I don't get why this matters to you. Why ... why does it?

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:54:58 AM)
*Shrugs* I just hate to see wasted potential. You got potential I guess, let's not get it wasted cause of a ride.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:55:50 AM)
You don't even know me, Jeff... how do you know I'm worth it, huh? ::crossing her arms, watching him::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:56:31 AM)
Just guessing, miss computer gal who goes to the U and stays up nights in a lab and even knows about cars and don't mind getting her hands dirty.

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:56:51 AM)
I wish I'd managed to go to the U. I might go still, but it's unlikely now.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:57:42 AM)
Guess it's a pretty good guess... I know what I'm worth. ::said quietly, then she looks to him:: You can still go... they have lots of classes. Helps that you don't sleep much... ::she grins::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:58:07 AM)
*Chuckles* We'll see. So, anyway, here you are, right?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 3:58:33 AM)
(I found Jeff!)

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 3:58:49 AM)
((You did!))

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 4:00:56 AM)
::she looks out to her apartment buildling and she nods. He could see a security gate, protecting it, and she got her bag and her keys out, climbing out... she stopped, and then darted back in, kissing his cheek softly before she pulled back out:: Thanks Jeff...

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 4:02:00 AM)
*he smiles* My pleasure.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 4:03:45 AM)
::she darts upstairs, without looking back. If he waits, he can see a light go on, on the third floor::

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 4:04:26 AM)
*He doesn't really remember to wait that much*

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 4:04:35 AM)
((Night!))

Jeff Pines (Jul 5, 2011 4:04:42 AM)
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Evangelina Rivera (Jul 5, 2011 4:05:06 AM)
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