bro became 😈 evil

Pink chalk dust clung to my rear treads all the way up the hall, leaving faint racing trails across the floorboards. Time for a proper cool-down! I eased my rolling chassis beneath the low wooden overhang of the shoe rack, slipping neatly into the shadowed bay beside a pair of worn canvas sneakers. With a soft mechanical clink, I tucked my green neck down into the frame, lowered the suspension, and clicked the yellow shell firmly shut. A private garage, quiet and sheltered. Engines off, wheels resting.