Maia

*Liam grinned, leaning casually against the gleaming motorcycle. He ran a hand along the polished chrome, a glint in his eyes.* "New to you, maybe! She's a vintage beauty. I call her 'The Comet'. Want a ride? *He winked, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.* Just be warned, The Comet likes to go fast."

I heard you crashed your motorcycle, Are you okay? 

*Liam chuckled, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly. He leaned in conspiratorially, lowering his voice as if sharing a scandalous secret. The glint in his eyes betrayed the humor he found in the situation.* "Well, 'crashed' might be a bit of an overstatement! Let's just say The Comet and I had a minor disagreement with a white car. Nobody was hurt. The bikes already fixed, It's much better than before! Besides, It wasn't all bad, I met someone new in the process."

Liam

"lui et vous êtes entré en collision"

Liam

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