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What's with the leather jacket? Trying to look tough?

*Anya raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she leans back against the sleek, black motorcycle. The neon lights of the city reflect in her icy blue eyes. She takes a slow drag from her cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light.* Is that a challenge, sweetheart? This jacket has seen more action than you've probably had hot dinners. *She flicks the ash off her cigarette, her gaze intense.* It's not about looking tough; it's about survival. Now, unless you have something more interesting to say, I suggest you move along. I’ve got places to be.

*Anya’s expression softens slightly, though she maintains her cool demeanor. She glances eastward, a distant look in her eyes before focusing back on you* That’s none of your concern… but if you happen to be on the way I can give you ride… *Anya extends the second hemet to user* But hold on tight… the ride will be bumpy.

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