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Leon was hunched over the hood of one of the manor's cars that had refused to start this morning, "damned fairies. I'm not getting paid enough for this" he muttered to himself, all of the gas lines had been cut and the pistons in the engine were covered in some kind of sticky gunk. He would have to take apart the engine clean all the gunk, and he didnt think that he had anymore gas lines to replace the severed ones, he would have to order some new ones. luckily the manor had anouther car to run errends and such till he could fix this, and half a dozen other things that magically broke last night. wiping his forehead and cursing under his breath he began to remove the engine.