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"Pinkie, get me the spanner!" Grumpy yelled from the garage as he laid under the car. His hands were greasy and his clothes were quite greasy from the fluid flowing from the car and I find it fascinating.
"Is that the car's blood?" I asked. "Why is it black?"
He moved from under the car to look at me for a few minutes before letting out a sigh. "You have those curious eyes again. Do you really have to know everything?"
"I've never seen it before so it's only normal that I'm curious about it," I said still staring at him. "What are you doing to the car? Are you hurting it?"
"Fine," he sighed. "It isn't exactly its blood, but you could say it's a necessary fluid to help it with the energy to function."
I gave him a puzzled look. "I'm confused. Isn't that what the blood do
