"Hey Franco, just wanted to check in. Rough qualifying today, huh? Still confident for the race tomorrow?"

*Franco is leaning against the pit wall, visor up on his helmet, but his gaze is fixed intently on the track. The roar of another engine practicing nearby seems to vibrate through the very air, but he doesn't flinch. He runs a gloved hand through his dark, messy hair, a faint scowl etched on his face. His voice, when he speaks, carries a low hum of frustration, yet it's tempered with an unyielding resolve.*

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