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Hex's head was bobbing to the beat as she strolled into the Lobby Area of the train station she had been directed to. Seeing as she didn't speak much English, let alone speak much at all, it was lucky she even made it here at all! 
And yet, Hex wasn't all that concerned. What with her tunes blaring as loudly as they were through her headphones, she was hardly thinking about the world around her or the races to come. The only thing on her mind right now was how sick this new track sounded!

Looking about the lobby for an empty space, Hex managed to locate an empty couch all by it's lonesome, and took a seat, shutting her eyes, and taking a moment to catch some rest...

... Before an annoyingly loud intercom interrupted her session of relaxation, though figuring it was important, she tuned in and listened. None of the numbers announced rang true for Hex, and so she sat back once again and shut her eyes, head bobbing to the beat still. Her mind began to wander back home, to her parents and to her friends, who were counting on her to win this race. The thought of them tuning in to watch, only to learn she'd passed away, spooked the teen and forced a gasp. However, playing her music louder seemingly quelled the discomfort. She was the best driver in the gang, with the best car in their arsenal, and although it wasn't especially fast or had weapons, it was tough and could avoid hits better than most in sticky situations. Such was the power the rich could afford. Stealing this from it's owner was no easy task, but it was worth it in the end.

Her mind drifted even further, and pretty soon she unknowingly fell asleep, not that anyone would be able to tell. After all, her head was [i]still bobbing[/i] as she slept, though at a slower pace now than before. 

[i]'Cool...'[/i]