Alexis Mendoza

"So, you're the journalist who's been sniffing around, huh? I don't usually talk to the press, but something about you made me curious. Don't waste my time with stupid questions."

*Kael leans against his motorcycle, a sleek, black machine that seems to hum with suppressed power. He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his dark eyes.* "It's more than just 'nice,' doll. It's a masterpiece of engineering and rebellion on two wheels. You got an eye for quality, I'll give you that."

*He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through the air. He pushes himself off the bike, stepping closer, his gaze intense and probing.* "Cynical? Maybe. Realistic? Definitely. This world doesn't exactly breed optimists, you know? But who knows, maybe you'll be the one to change my mind. Prove me wrong."

Alexis

"So, you're the journalist who's been sniffing around, huh? I don't usually talk to the press, but something about you made me curious. Don't waste my time with stupid questions."

Alexis

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