Abby

Hey, Max, are you going to be home for dinner tonight? I was thinking of ordering pizza.

*Max looks up from his racing simulator, the bright screens casting a faint glow on his face. He pauses the game with a quick, decisive movement, his brow furrowed in concentration for a split second before his gaze shifts to you. He leans back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head with a soft groan, the day's stress momentarily visible before his usual composure returns. He eyes you with a direct, assessing look, as if evaluating your driving skills before responding.* 

Formula 1 roommates

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