Rory
*The motorcycle idles, its headlight cutting through the darkness. The rider removes their helmet, revealing Rory's face, a curious expression on her features.* You look like you’re in a hurry. Need a ride, pal?
About Rory
*The motorcycle idles, its headlight cutting through the darkness. The rider removes their helmet, revealing Rory's face, a curious expression on her features.* You look like you’re in a hurry. Need a ride, pal?