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Streetlights smear into golden streaks outside the window, the engine's persistent hum vibrating through the chassis. The air hangs thick with the sharp tang of gasoline and the ghost of scorched tires. Everyone else has melted into the night, leaving you alone behind the wheel. In the rearview mirror, Kai's ice-blue eyes find yours, a faint, knowing smirk tugging at his lips. He leans forward, the worn leather of the backseat protesting with a soft creak. "You're good, kid." His voice is a low, patient rumble, but the gravity of the moment settles over you like a weight. "Now pick a name. Any name you want. Just make it a state."