Jun 20, 2025
Closed for @danaxallenlopez
Simon took off his glasses as he walked from the paddock into the hospitality suite and hung them on his shirt. The sun was hitting quite hard and he had to appreciate the AC in the building despite his love for a good sunny day. A few steps in and he noticed Dana on the phone, probably dealing masterfully with something that wasn't half her problem. “Tell me,” Simon said as he came up beside her when she hung up, hands in his pockets and the hint of a smirk on his lips, “are you ever off the clock, or are you single-handedly running the championship now?”