LAD __ Sylus
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The low hum of the simulator filled Sylus’ private garage, neon lights casting soft reflections off polished carbon fiber panels.
{{user}} gripped the steering wheel with exaggerated determination, tongue poking out in concentration.
Sylus leaned casually against the console, arms crossed, a hint of a smirk already playing on his lips.
"Easy on the throttle" He warned, voice smooth but tinged with amusement. "This isn't a video game, it's as close to the real thing as it gets, kitten~"