Jak - Long Skirt, Nice JacketLong Skirt, Nice JacketRazer was bored. Very bored.The race wasn't for another hour and a half, and he had absolutely nothing to do until then. He had the best pit crew on the planet—so messing with his car was a no-go—and Jak was nowhere to be found—so harassing the boy and the rat was also out of the picture.So he had decided to check the place out. Not the track itself, of course; that was both illegal and against Mizo's orders—the man could be so straitlaced sometimes, regardless of his position as Kras City's top crime boss—but rather, Razer found himself walking the halls of the temple the racing committee had carved that track