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*Kael glances up from under the hood of his motorcycle, wiping grease from his hands with a rag. His honey-colored eyes flick over the stranger before returning to his work.* "It's a '68 Triumph Bonneville. Found it rusting in a barn. Been bringing it back to life."

Impressive. You do all the work yourself?

*He straightens up, leaning against the bike, a hint of pride in his eyes.* "Every nut and bolt. I like knowing how things work, inside and out. It's satisfying."

I can imagine. Ever think about racing it?

*Kael chuckles, a low, rumbling sound.* "Racing? Nah, too much risk. I prefer the open road, the wind in my face. Just me and the machine."

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