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Hana looked up as she heard a voice speak at her. The street racer was hadn't expected someone to approach her so quickly, but her previous intuition about their senses was only confirmed as she stared at the girl in front of her. Of course, it was hard to tell where exactly Hana was looking, given her eyes were concealed behind a pair of sunglasses. Hana stayed quiet as the girl in front of her pointed at a course behind her. Based on the way it was being set up, it looked like it had its bounds and limits clearly defined. None of that scrambling shit. That played into Hana's favor -- it took her lack of knowledge about the city out of the equation and it made individual driving skill more of a factor.

[color=#A7C7E7]"A race?"[/color] Hana tilted her sunglasses down, showing her dark brown eyes as she made eye contact with the masked girl. [color=#A7C7E7]"I'm interested."[/color] Hana said, before watching the girl in front of her examine her car. Seemed like she really knew what Hana actually had, which was a change for once. People saw the dinky little Honda that Hana drove and assumed it was just another lawnmower. That was far from the truth -- considering that this was one of the most agile cars to ever exist. Sure, it didn't have quite the same amount of top-end that Lamborghinis and whatnot had, but it more than made up for it in its cornering prowess. Where heavier, faster cars failed, her lighter, quicker car prevailed. 

[color=#A7C7E7]"Yeah. I'm glad someone appreciates what I've got."[/color] Hana said, putting her sunglasses back up as she looked at more cars make their way around the airfield. [color=#A7C7E7]"Where do I sign up?"[/color] Hana asked, before putting her hand into her pocket, pulling out a wad of cash and holding it in her hand. [color=#A7C7E7]"I can buy in, too."[/color] Hana said. The way she did things where she came from -- they always had a purse and a buy-in. Racing was different when there was money on the line. There were always egos and pride involved, but money introduced an entirely different breed of tension, often for the better. [color=#A7C7E7]"Five Gs good?"[/color]
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