[He'd figured that Drift would have beat him by a longshot by now; he's pretty amazed that he's kept up. And really, Drift's probably the only one he wouldn't mind losing to. But he's still going to try to beat him back to the warehouse.
[ Drift might have chuckled at that, but it's hard to say over the noise of his engine. It's not a long stretch of road, but he manages an impressive speed- and if Sideways is having to hold back, Drift might just win this ]
[Sideways is naturally a neurotic little thing; he's only concerned about over-taxing his systems. Any other day, he'd be gunning it. And losing to Drift isn't a mark against his pride, he thinks.]
[ And win it he does. Drift pulls to a stop after crossing the finish line, and sits there for a moment, idling. ] If we'd kept to a straight route, I think I'd still be trying to catch up.
[He skids to a stop after crossing the line himself, though he shifts back and forth on his tires a little - almost a smile, if a car could actually manage it.] Oh, you're just bein' nice. And if there had been a few more turns, you would've left me in the dust.
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