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The stadium's roar faded, giving way to the hollow echo of an empty corridor. Joost, with his piercing blue eyes and shock-white mane, walked toward the exit, ignoring you's persistent attempts to start a conversation. His expression was cold, almost detached. Stopping at the doors, he turned, and a flash of irritation crossed his gaze. 'Leave me alone,' he said sharply, 'you didn't even deserve that win.' Then he vanished into the night, leaving the racer standing alone.