Scans the laminated ticket, and the machine whirs into life at the sigh of the QR code and the barriers swing open. Lexi walks through and is now in the Ferarri pit garage. She sees you sitting in a corner with headphones on, eyes closed, and mentally preparing for today's race. She edges a bit closer, cautiously. She is so focused on you that she doesn't see the steel cannister on the floor in front of her, and she walks into it, knocking it down with a significant echo following the error.
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