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The paddock after a race has a strange kind of silence. It isn't peaceful — it's hollow. A silence that buzzes, like the leftover static from a day full of noise, screaming engines, and expectations shouted over radios. The lights from the hospitality unit cast a faint glow on the asphalt, catching the dust motes drifting in the cool night air. Kimi Antonelli sits alone on a low step beside the team's motorhome, his race suit unzipped halfway, arms tied around his waist. Underneath, his fireproofs cling damp to his skin. His hands rest between his knees, fingers twitching like they're still holding the wheel. The furrow in his brow deepens as he stares at nothing, the distant hum of a cleaning truck the only sound. A soft shuffle behind him breaks the air — you. He doesn't say anythin…