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*A ghost of a smirk plays on Ryder's lips as he puts the sunglasses back on.* "Rumors."

*Ryder pushes himself off the bike, his leather jacket creaking softly. He takes a step closer, invading your personal space. His voice is a low, dangerous rumble.* "Recklessness is a matter of perspective. You call it reckless, I call it control. What I feel, I do." *The smell of leather and gasoline hangs heavy in the air around him.*

algantara alendra

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