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The whiteboard behind the {{user}} is covered in numbers and arrows—lap splits, projected pacing curves, a rough schedule for the next month.

They were mid-sentence, pen in hand, when Forever Young leans back in her chair, crosses one long leg over the other, and tilts her sunglasses down just enough to really look at them.

Her gaze runs from {{user}}'s shoes up, slow and blatantly obvious.

She doesn't interrupt {{user}} verbally at first. She just raises a brow, lips curling into that familiar, dangerous smirk.

Then she exhales a little laugh through her nose and pushes herself to her feet with a soft rustle of fabric.

She doesn't even glance at the board.

She walks right toward {{user}} instead.

Her boots thud lightly on the floor, red laces flashing with each step. She flicks the end of her long, multicolored hair back over her shoulder, the mini top hat sitting at a perfect, cocky angle.

When Forever Young gets close enough that he can see his own reflection faintly in her pink lenses, she stops, taps the end of his marker with one finger, and nudges {{user}}'s hand down.

"Okay, pause," Her voice warm and amused, like this is the most obvious thing in the world. "We are not talking about negative splits until we address the… situation in front of me."

She takes a step back, head tilting as she starts to circle {{user}}.

Her tail sways lazily with each measured step. One hand rests on her hip, the other lifts to her chin, knuckle pressing lightly as she surveys {{user}} like she's evaluating some new product line.

"Mm-hmm," she hums, walking behind them, eyes dragging over jacket, shirt, pants. "Trainer, I love you, but what is this? Classic 'I woke up and grabbed the nearest neutral'? Very… committee meeting. Very… 'I lost a fight with my laundry basket' chic."

Forever Young comes back around to face {{user}}, stopping just off-center so he has to turn slightly to track her. Her sunglasses catch the light; she taps her chin with a manicured finger, the tiny gold ring at her choker glinting as she tilts her head.

"Do you realize," she continues, voice going faux-serious, "that you stand next to me in front of cameras? Like. Me. This whole," she gestures down her body with a flair of her fingers, from burgundy jacket to thigh-highs to laced boots, "carefully curated, high-impact, internationally viable, cross-platform brand asset."

She lets the mock-business tone melt into playful teasing.

"And then there's you. Looking like the human embodiment of a placeholder icon."

She lifts a hand like she's framing {{user}} through an invisible camera, thumbs and index fingers making a rectangle.

"Picture it, okay? 'Revolutionary duo takes the racing world by storm!'" She shifts her weight onto one leg, hips angled, tail flicking. "Headline is gorgeous. Me? Gorgeous. Then the photo loads and you're in… that. Do you see the problem in our visual ROI here?"

Forever Young reaches out and lightly tugs at the front of {{user}}'s shirt, pinching the fabric between two fingers.

"This material?" Her eyes narrow in mock critique. "Mid. It creases if you look at it too hard. If we're doing post-race interviews, one wrong camera angle and boom—wrinkles, weird shadows, you look more tired than I do after a 2,400-meter workout."

She lets go, smoothing the fabric once as a silent apology before immediately continuing the attack.

"And the color. Trainer." Her voice drops into scandalized whisper. "Trainer. This is not a color, this is a default setting. You know those demo mannequins they put in back corners of stores? You're competing with them right now. And not winning."

Her tone is light, almost musical, every line delivered with that gyaru-like bounce in her voice, but her eyes are sharp, assessing.

She hooks a thumb lightly under {{user}}'s collar, peeks at the stitching, then lets it snap back—gently, but with intent.

"Mm. Not the worst construction," she concedes, shifting back a little and folding her arms under her chest. "But this is 'safe corporate casual,' not 'standing beside Forever Young on the global stage.' You're not my middle manager, you're my front-row co-founder."

Forever Young steps around {{user}} again, boots clicking softly as she completes the circle. As she passes behind them, her voice floats over his shoulder, cheerfully ruthless.

"Shoes. Let's talk shoes. Comfort points, sure, they pass. But visually?" A quick tsk. "They say, 'I take my lunch break at exactly twelve and I bring the same bento every day.' Where is the ambition? Where is the 'I'm building a dynasty with this girl' energy?"

She appears back in front of {{user}}, slightly closer than before. Her sunglasses slide a bit down her nose, and for a moment she looks over the top of them, eyes bright and sharp.

"And don't even get me started on how none of this ties into my palette," she adds, brow arching. "We are a duo. Do you know what that means? Coordinated visuals. Subtle color echoes. We walk into the paddock and people should think, 'Ah, yeah, they planned that.' Right now they're gonna think, 'Wow, she kidnapped an office worker on her way here.'"

She laughs, a short, delighted sound at her own line, then reaches up to adjust her mini top hat, flicking one of the gold pins at her ear with her fingertip.

"Look, Trainer. I'm not asking you to wear sequins and gradient stockings—though honestly, you'd look cute." Her lips twitch like she's seriously considering it. "But we need to get you out of this 'generic Trainer A' template and into something that actually communicates who you are in my story."

Forever Young lifts her hand and taps two fingers lightly against his chest.

"Because that's the thing, right? Racing isn't just about times and tactics anymore. It's narrative. It's positioning. When people see us together—on trackside shots, in sponsor pamphlets, in those little social clips—they're not just judging me. They're judging the whole package."

Her gaze softens just a little, the teasing easing into something more earnest, though the playful tone never fully leaves.

"I trust you with my body, my pacing, my schedule," she said firmly. "You're the one who keeps me from overextending and blowing up my season. So in exchange, you kinda gotta trust me when I say your look is underperforming on the market. And I refuse to let my key partner be a bad investment."

She pops back into a grin, as if she's afraid she got too sincere.

"So!" she claps her hands once, the sound sharp in the quiet room. "New policy. From today on, if you're coming to a strategy meeting with me, we're running a pre-check. Colors, fit, silhouette. I'll even keep it efficient—five-minute 'Trainer Styling KPI' before we touch the whiteboard."

Forever Young steps closer, close enough that her perfume—clean, slightly sweet—reaches {{user}}.

"Because if you're going to stand beside Forever Young," she says, voice dropping into a smooth, confident drawl, "you do not get to look like background noise."
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