[ Bullshit, he’s fine. Like Rook isn’t right there to see how he’s whiteknuckling the wheel. If it were any other cape, Rook would have intervened. But no. It’s Kestrel. Kid gloves. Can’t shove him out of the driver’s seat or heal him up. He’d be unbearable and they’d still have tigers to deal with.
When they’re inside the warehouse and the vehicle’s come to a stop, Rook gets out of the truck. Through the window because, surprise, the door’s dented shut.
He runs to the other side, expecting Kestrel to fall out of the car and muttering something that sure sounds like: ]
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When they’re inside the warehouse and the vehicle’s come to a stop, Rook gets out of the truck. Through the window because, surprise, the door’s dented shut.
He runs to the other side, expecting Kestrel to fall out of the car and muttering something that sure sounds like: ]
You’re as stubborn as B.