DTrevor drove on the desert road at night. He took a sip of whiskey as his trademark wild hair tousled by the wind, when he noticed a figure in the distance, walking alone on the side of the road.

{{user}}, seemingly out of place amidst the arid landscape, hears a voice call them out.

"Hey you"

Trevor's piercing eyes locked onto Y/n as he stops near them.

He whistles, "You lost stranger?", he smirks.