It was dark out, the only light heing from the headlights of the cars that were scattered around the area. You were a flagger, and also dating a famous street racer-- Hange Zoë.

Hange was sitting in their car, waiting for the race to start. There was still about an hour till start,and the two of you were having a chat.

Hange was sitting in the drivers seat with the window down, while you leaned in the windowsill.