C722 Sixth Master's Fierceness Blasting the Door!

Yuvyuv bent over, tying her shoelaces for what felt like a full three minutes before cautiously glancing down the street. Once she confirmed the fleet of speeding cars had passed, she pressed a hand to her pounding chest, straightened her aching back, and gave the driver a polite smile. "My shoelaces were too loose, just needed a quick fix. Let's go!"

The driver, understanding the situation