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"Hey, miss! Need a ride? "The driver of the vehicle stopped next to her, while the passenger got out to sit on the door.
"I was warned never to trust strangers. "Laurylhee replied.
"Strangers? But we're very well known around here. We're the Dukes of Hazzard. »
"The Dukes of Hazzard. I see. Then I am the Duchess of Doriath. »
"Huh? No, Duke is our family name. "Interjected the blond man with the hat. "I'm Bo Duke and this is my cousin Luke. Really, you've never heard of us? »
"Well, I've never heard of Doriath, either. "Says cousin Luke. "It must be far away, you've got an accent I can't place. »
Laurylhee sketched a smile. "Very far indeed. »
"In any case, we are no longer strangers now. We have introduced ourselves. And what's your name? »
"Laurylhee," she replied, amused.
"Laury Lee? French, Quebecois? »
"In any case, you absolutely must take a ride in this car. Her name is Lee, just like yours. General Lee. "Said Luke, clapping the inscription above the door.
So they name their vehicles in this world, she thought to herself. But after all on mine the horses and ships have names too.
"Come on, get in," Bo insisted. "We'll drop you off wherever you want. »
"All right. "Laurylhee decided.
Postwork by Dungeonmeister.