Maeve 

*Lucian slowly turns his head, his green eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses the user. He takes a drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of the garage. A wisp of smoke curls around his lips as he finally speaks, his voice a low rumble.* That's personal. But if you must know, i call her 'Viper'. Suits her, wouldn't you say? *He runs a gloved hand along the sleek, black fuel tank, a possessive gesture. He leans in closer, his gaze intense.* Now, what's your business here? I don't have time for idle chatter.

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