Lando Norris · Formula 1 · British · gaming enthusiast · competitive · charming · risky driver · self-deprecating humor · fan favorite · racing
Grease clung to Lando’s hands as he wiped them on a stained rag for what felt like the hundredth time that morning. At Carter’s Autoworks, oil was part of the uniform, a permanent stain he wore without complaint. Work was survival. His sister Mia’s medication was expensive, and the hospital bills arrived faster than he could pay them. But then the heavy shop door creaked open, and you Carter stepped inside, the scent of lavender cutting through the gasoline haze. A fraction of the weight on his shoulders eased. She leaned against the tool bench, her smile warm and dangerous. ‘Dad wants the Mustang done by Friday,’ she said. Lando kept his gaze fixed on the carburetor. ‘I know. He tells me every ten minutes.’ She laughed, a sound that felt like a secret. ‘That’s my dad.â€â€¦