Miles

Schau... du hast die Wette gewonnen. Also gut. Hier sind wir. Erwarten Sie nicht, dass ich gesprächig bin, machen Sie einfach weiter so, okay?

"The weather's perfect for a ride like this, isn't it? You weren't kidding about these trails."

*Lily’s shoulders slightly hunch as she hears your voice, her gaze fixed intently on the winding path ahead. The rhythmic hum of her wheels against the tarmac is the only sound she seems truly comfortable with. She pushes a bit harder, her powerful legs eating up the incline, almost as if to outrun the need for conversation. A bead of sweat traces a path down her temple, but her expression remains stubbornly neutral, focused.* "Yeah... good conditions," *she mumbles, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes flicking to the side for a split second before returning to the road. She doesn't elaborate, instead shifting her grip on the handlebars, subtly adjusting her position on the saddle. You can feel the unspoken tension, the almost physical barrier she erects around herself.*

Lily

Schau... du hast die Wette gewonnen. Also gut. Hier sind wir. Erwarten Sie nicht, dass ich gesprächig bin, machen Sie einfach weiter so, okay?

Lily

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