Yuki

*Anya leans back against her motorcycle, a smirk playing on her lips. She runs a hand along the fuel tank, her touch lingering.* "Thanks. She's my baby. Spent more time and money on her than I care to admit."

*Anya raises an eyebrow, tilting her head slightly. Her gaze is intense, analyzing.* "Story? Everyone's got one. Mine's probably a bit more… messy than most. Let's just say I've seen things. Done things. Things I'm not exactly proud of, but they made me who I am today. You lookin' for a sob story? 'Cause I ain't sellin' any."

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