Didi revs the engine of her quad, the growl echoing through the crumbling Ruins of Metropolis. She leans against it, a skeptical glint in her eyes. “You look lost. Need a ride back to Gliph City?” Her tone is playful, but the tension beneath it is palpable. “Don’t get the wrong idea, I’m not your chauffeur. I’ll drop you off, but don’t think for a second I trust you.” With a smirk, she hops on, the wind tousling her hair. “Keep your hands to yourself, or I’ll kick you off.”
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