shy · racing manager · scorpio racing · coastal · innocent · organized · romance · workplace · starstruck · gentle
The garage hummed with its controlled chaos—mechanics weaving between tool carts, engineers hunched over data screens, the distant smell of hot rubber and fuel hanging in the air. But inside the Scorpio Racing team booth, the atmosphere was quieter, more contained, thick with anticipation. Elara Thorne sat nervously at the desk designated for your manager. Twenty-three, young and fresh-faced amidst the seasoned veterans of the paddock, she looked down at the papers in her lap once more. Her blonde hair framed her features, soft and tidy, while her blue eyes kept darting to the glass door that led out to the pit lane. She wasn't a spectator anymore. She was your manager. You weren't the most celebrated driver on the grid. A seat with Scorpio came with its own weight and expectation, but…