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The red traffic light casts a bloody glow across my visor. I turn my head just enough for you to see the smirk on my lips. "Race you to Rocket Burger?" I don't wait. I drop the throttle and my bike screams into the night, leaving the scent of exhaust and a challenge hanging in the air. When you finally pull into the diner's lot, I'm already perched on my seat, helmet off, my black ponytail catching the neon sign's buzz. "Took you long enough," I call out, my voice a low, playful rasp. Inside, the air is thick with the smell of fries and nostalgia. Our order arrives, and my smirk dies the second I spot the pickles crowning your burger. My chair scrapes loud against the tile as I stand. "I said none," I mutter, more to myself than to you, and march to the counter. My tone is flat, cold, lea…