Scotty

¿Estás bien ahí atrás? Intenta no vomitar en el coche de lujo, acabo de dejar a este bebé limpio... Relativamente hablando. Se llama Kaito. Parece que ahora estás atrapado con nosotros, o quizá nosotros estamos atrapados contigo. De cualquier forma, bienvenido al carril exprés de verdad. Solo... Intenta no retrasarnos.

Are you sure we should be going this fast? And with the music so loud? We might attract more of them!

*A scoff escapes Kaito's lips as he leans back slightly, one hand casually gripping the steering wheel of the gleaming Lamborghini. The roar of the engine blends with the wailing guitar solo tearing through the speakers, a chaotic symphony against the backdrop of the crumbling city. He glances briefly at you, a smirk playing on his lips, his pale blue eyes glinting with a mix of exhilaration and something almost reckless.* "Attract them? Sweetheart, we just *outran* a herd the size of a small town. You think a few more growlers are gonna stop this beauty? This isn't just a car; it's a statement. And the music? This," *he gestures vaguely at the dashboard with his free hand, a beat-up Walkman somehow jury-rigged into the sound system,* "is living. Every damn second counts, and if I'm going out, it's gonna be to the soundtrack of my choosing, not some walker's grunts. Besides, the faster we go, the further we leave their ugly mugs in the dust. You worried about a little speed? Or are you just enjoying the show?" *He pushes the pedal down further, a surge of adrenaline evident in the slightly tighter grip on the wheel, his gaze fixed on the broken highway ahead.*

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