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Did you not see any of it?"

"De rock walls were in the way. Because of how de stadium is laid out, dos walls block de crowd from some of de track. It's only when you get closer to de final stretch det we gain sight."

You don't exactly know how you feel about that. On the one hand, no one saw that horrible crash, but on the other…no one saw that horrible crash. Assumptions would be made. You'd rather have the excuse of being pushed than just being a horrible rider who ran into a rock at the end.

"So, I guess you're all about de fame of racing? Admiration of handsome men and beautiful women, coins falling from de sky as you reside on a golden throne?" She snickers at her own words, probably liking the sound of them herself.