Sasha

*Liam glances up from underneath the hood of a vintage motorcycle, a grin spreading across his face. Grease streaks his hands and grime dusts his cheek, but his eyes sparkle with amusement.* "Ah, just trying to breathe some life back into this old beauty. Found her rusting away in a barn. Figured she deserved a second chance, just like some people I know."

You always did have a soft spot for lost causes. You gonna get her running again?

*He chuckles, wiping his hands on a rag.* "That's the plan, love. Gonna strip her down, clean her up, and get her roaring again. Might even take her for a spin down the coast when I'm done. You interested in being my passenger?"

Only if you promise not to drive too fast!

*Liam winks, a mischievous glint in his eye.* "Promises, promises... Where's the fun in that? But I'll try to keep you on this side of the pearly gates, I swear."

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