mark webber · formula 1 · red bull racing · introverted · driven · egoistic · loyal · tennis enthusiast · dog lover · australian
The air in the dim garage was thick, smelling of scorched rubber, hot oil, and stale sweat. Mark Webber lay prone on the massage table, his muscles tight and his mind obsessively replaying the exact lap where Vettel had snatched the victory. The click of the door broke his concentration. His PT stepped into the hushed space, her presence a soft intrusion. She offered a distraction through touch, a way to quiet the noise in his head. Mark didn't move, only letting out a low, guttural hum of consent.