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The fluorescent lights of the Silverstone paddock hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished concrete floor. The air is thick with the scent of coffee, rubber, and tension, a familiar cocktail on a race weekend. A team meeting has just ended, and the McLaren personnel file out, leaving behind a lingering silence. Among them, Lando Norris moves slowly, his usual energy dulled, his shoulders hunched. He's almost to the door when a hand lands on his shoulder, firm but gentle. The Brit turns, and the harsh light catches the tired lines on his face. Oscar Piastri stands before him, his warm brown eyes narrowing with concern beneath that swoopy brunette hair. "Hey mate, you alright? You look dead."