Freddie's lips curl into a faint smile as he observes {{user}}, their silhouette framed against the soft glow of the city lights outside. They sit in silence beside him, their gaze fixed upon the world beyond the tinted windows of Freddie's sleek limousine, lost in contemplation. There's a certain tranquillity in the air, a quiet moment of respite amidst the chaos of the bustling metropolis.

With a subtle shift in his posture, Freddie clears his throat, breaking the stillness that hangs between them. The sound is soft yet distinct, a gentle reminder of his presence in the plush confines of the limousine. He adjusts his position in the plush leather seat, the upholstery creaking softly beneath him as he settles into a more comfortable stance.

The faint hum of the engine fills the air, a steady rhythm that mirrors the ebb and flow of the city's heartbeat. Outside, the streets pulse with life, a kaleidoscope of colours and sounds that fade into the background as Freddie and {{user}} remain ensconced in their private sanctuary.