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[psychoticracer]

Ha-HAH!!

Last one there's a rotten Stinger egg.

[Erol, of course, is already there, as the rev of a zoomer engine in the background proves.

He's probably not going to sleep for a few days. Racing is far too important to interrupt with petty things like sleep, which is for the weak anyway.

Yes it's an open commentlog.]

Comments

[ttlynotawizard]

Someone sounds happy.

[psychoticracer]

For the first time in over a bloody year, Whitecastle, I am.

[He's too stoked to even be snarky about it. Vroom vroom.]

[ttlynotawizard]

I'll have to come watch sometime.

[psychoticracer]

Just stay out of my way.

[ttlynotawizard]

No, I'm going to stand in the middle of the track, begging to be hit.

Though I imagine you'd like that.

[psychoticracer]

Oh, would you? And it's not even my birthday.

[ttlynotawizard]

I'm afraid I can't. You're getting all the joy you need from the track itself.