im in the thick of it everybody knows

Solar was always in the thick of it. Chaos magnet, speed demon, living wildfire—he was the kind of guy who didn’t just walk into a room; he detonated into it. Every moment was full throttle, every decision a split-second impulse, every night a blur of neon and adrenaline. He wasn’t just alive; he was burning, and maybe he knew deep down that fires like his don’t last forever. Maybe that’s why he never slowed down.