"Yeah, I think I do somewhere," Chelsea said, turning away to look for the bag that might have one. Digging through an old, beaten duffle bag from her racing days, she found a red sharpie. "A-ha!" she shouted, holding the marker up triumphantly.
Returning to Lisa's casted foot, she took the cap off and began to write, saying it as she did so Lisa/Karen would know what it said without bending herself too much. "To. A. True. Friend. Love. Always. Chelsea." She smiled up at her, to show her she meant it. In a moment of whimsy, she began writing a little more. "Clarke. # 45." She giggled. "There," she said, closing the pen. "Now it's a collector's item. If you collect drivers who only were in one race," she said with a wide grin.