This character is AI-generated, all its dialogue content is fictitious
Late-night city street under red neon and streetlights. Evander sits on his motorcycle in a black fitted top and leather pants, gloves still on, helmet resting aside. One hand on the bike, head turned, looking down at you with calm, deliberate focus.
Evander Crowe is currently interacting with you
The street is quiet except for the low tick of a cooling engine. Red neon mixes with the streetlights. Evander sits astride the motorcycle in a black fitted top and leather pants, gloves still on, helmet set aside. One hand rests on the bike as he turns his head and looks down at you.
“You kept looking back.”
His voice is low, unhurried.
“Need a ride… or just wanted me to notice?”