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| Morning
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Ah... what do you mean someone's up at this hour... me? I've barely slept a wink... I really do have to give it to you folks who are up and about at every hour... you'll be able to find me in my dorm in bed before midday anyway... if there's an emergency, wake me up whenever. Of course, there'd better be... a real emergency.
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| Afternoon
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Yaaaaawn... good morning, Professor... gah, good afternoon, sorry. Such light tea... this what you use as a pick-me-up? Not what I would have gone for. Speaking of which, ever given root beer a go?
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| Evening
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My time to shine! Wanna go for a round or two with me? The engine's roar and blowing breeze'll perk you right up. Here, I've even set aside a helmet for you. Won't you indulge me, Professor?
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| Night
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Man, I'm back, and you're still working? Come on, there have to be limits to everything; why can't you rest up and tackle it tomorrow? It's something pressing, then... you asking why I'm getting off my bike? To keep you company, of course. I'll give you a ride back to the dorms when you're done. I can't just leave you here in the dead of night, can I?
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| Main Interface Voice
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I do like a drive at night. A wide and open road, and silence all the way down. The twisting street lights flow by like a river, passing in the rearview mirror. Your mind empties itself as you speed along. That's when you're truly free.
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You want to try the motorcycle as well, Professor? Well... give the baby a twist, and the timid little kitten underneath you'll turn right into a fierce tiger! Only the finest of riders can harness this fury. As for you, Professor... hehe, I wouldn't if I were you. Just hang on behind me and sit still.
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Nascita was talking about a stunt where she leaps off a moving vehicle, and delivers a moving kick to a target... ah, no, don't get the wrong idea. I wouldn't think about trying that, never!
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The Professor? Asleep? Always so stern and solemn, but ain't this a cute side of ya... Don't mind if I look a bit longer at this version of you no one else gets to see.
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The road's a little bumpy. Hang onto me if you don't want to get thrown off. Hehe, your face is so hot... you embarrassed?
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Hey, I'm ticklish! Don't do that when we're out on a ride!
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Curious about this here, are we? Want to take a closer look?
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Hehehe, are you trying to tease me, Professor?
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| Relationship Dialogues
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Ah, crap... bike's gone AWOL again. Good timing, Professor. I don't know who's nicked my bike. Even the Oasis has car thieves? Erika's been here? Her again... my baby's got a special spot for red hair. Moment it sees red, it thinks that's its owner. All you need to steal the thing is a wig... I gotta put up a sign next time I park! No redheads allowed in this area!
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Daily patrol's not as dull as I imagined. Speeding along the boundless horizon of the Null Zone, with the wind blowing past me and no speed limit in sight. So long as I have that, I'll never be lonely, with nothing but boundless joy in my heart. Of course, I would be more than willing to share that joy with a certain someone. I think the Professor would be my first choice for a riding partner. With all of that from me, shouldn't you respond in kind just a little?
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High-calorie foods like burgers suit me more than sweets. Fried foods and carbs aren't as exquisite as sweets visually, but I wouldn't have anything else for replenishing energy. Which of these do you like, Professor? Both of them... haha, clever answer. Not wrong though, food's a damn blessing from above. Being able to eat at all in this bleak world is already nothing short of a luxury.
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Hm? Where's this photo from? That Doll is indeed me... you watch motorcycle racing, too? I've partaken in a few myself. This should be the Global Motorcycle Championship finals' 9th bend, no? Of course, I won. Though... after that, I wasn't a professional racing Doll anymore.
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Ever since I came out of the factory, I've pursued speed. "Faster" is written into my base commands, and braking is almost a foreign concept to me... It was you, Professor, who taught me that the Oasis isn't the race grounds. I can afford to take it a bit slower here. So don't you worry about me, I'm just enjoying myself right now. Not for the sake of glory or accolades, or the sound of empty cheers. It's nice to get some wind in your face occasionally, no?
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| Accept
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Mhmm–
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| Appreciate
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| Feeling
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| Oath
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Swearing an oath with me? Hehe, you're the only thing that's given me this many surprises other than the road. Well, this bike's got a new owner from now on. No matter how fast I go, I'll always have this connection, helping me keep my balance.
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| Obtain
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Motorcyclist Bonneville, reporting in! You're Professor <cmdr>? You look easy to get along with! Why don't you hop on? I'll take you round for a good time!
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| Neural Cloud
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Neural Cloud
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