<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qRvIFSX.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Travis McCarthy (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=305639.msg14898200#msg14898200)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Grey t-shirt, blue jeans, black boots<br/><strong>Current Vehicle:</strong>1968 Hemi Barracuda<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Nighttime<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Undisclosed Location<br/><strong>Activity:</strong>Change of Plans<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nikki Hasegawa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=305639.msg14895475#msg14895475)<br/><hr/><br/>Trey was heading into the warehouse when he spotted two girls that he thought looked vaguely familiar to him.  He paused as he looked a bit closer, the lights of the RV helping him to see a bit and he could definitely swear that he knew who she was, but he couldn't place the name.  Still, she seemed to know who he was as she caught his eye and there seemed like there was a moment there, but he wasn't sure what it was.  Seeing her hop into her car, he would've just moved to head back into the warehouse, but just then his phone went off.  Pulling it out, he saw that it was a text from a friend of his.  And all it had was a set of coordinates that he vaguely recognized as somewhere in the desert along with the words "bonfire cookout" attached to it.  He looked and saw that his brother had gotten the same message, but didn't seem to be that interested in it.  Looking at the warehouse, he then looked back down at his phone and made a split-second decision.<strong>"Hey Mark,"</strong>he shouted into the RV,<strong>"I'm gonna go to this bonfire thing!  I'll be back before dawn."</strong><br/><br/>Mark said something and Trey took it as an acknowledgement of his plans.  Heading back to the trailer, he would unhook his Hemi Barracuda from the trailer before hopping into the driver's seat and turned over the engine, smiling at the powerful roar that filled the air.  Carefully backing it off the trailer, he would continue to smile as he entered the coordinates into his phone's GPS and place it in the mount that he'd placed in the dashboard so that he could use it without worry.  As he thought, it would lead him to somewhere in the desert and he started to ride towards them, aware that he was now following a pair of cars.  He hung back a bit despite the fact that he could probably overtake them if he wanted to do so, noting how they seemed to be going back and forth on who was taking the lead.  It indicated to him that the two drivers were friends and got along well.<br/><br/>He saw the fire before he saw the cars that circled it or the people that were within the circle.  It was already a roaring blaze and he smiled as he could hear music as well, probably from someone's speaker system in their car.  His car wasn't much in the way of musical capability, but some people put a lot of money into that more than performance parts.  As he drew closer to the circle, he saw the two cars that he'd been following park in empty spots and noticed that the only empty spot that he could easily access was right next to them.  He also noticed one of the girls gesturing towards his car and seemed to be saying something to someone.  And as that someone stepped into the headlights, he knew who that was.  Raymond Hasegawa, a sometimes friend, sometimes rival of his other brother.  It was then that he placed one of the girls as his younger sister, Nikki.<br/><br/>He shook his head a bit as he realized that Raymond was probably the one hosting this bonfire and that he would end up being a bit of an outsider.  Still, it was far too late for him to turn around and leave as by now, someone would've recognized his car and consequently who he was.  So he just had to lean into the situation and try not to make a fool of himself.  Pulling into the spot next to the girls, he would kill the engine and get out of his car.  Looking around, he would look at Raymond, figuring that he was the one that he would have to make good with.<strong>"Hope you don't mind, but someone sent me an invite,"</strong>he said,<strong>"And I figured that this sounded a bit more fun than the warehouse."</strong>Looking from Raymond to the girls and then back again, he waited to see if he would be accepted or if he would be asked to leave.