Killing Time (when I’m not killing evil)

Let's race!

Some people restore and revitalize by purging their bodies of toxins. I do so by purging my body of adrenaline. You might be surprised how much adrelaline my body can secrete. I suppose it’s why I’m so good at what I do: facing death on a daily basis (usually under indescribably terrifying circumstances), while having to maintain a facade of glamorous calm.

So when I do get some time off, I don’t want to think about glamour, or calm, or anything else that reminds me of work. I just want to have a little fun. And what better way than on my trusty Nighthawk? Sure it’s a quaint little machine, but it has such sentimental value. Merci, Georges!

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