Drift's train of thought was cut short by the sudden invasion of his personal space. Not that he minded, really, and it wasn't like Wing hadn't just been correcting his stances for seven hours. He just didn't remember the jet being so... personal space invady. Not a word. I know.
Then again, Drift used to be an anti-social pain in the ass that didn't want anyone close to him. He didn't mind it so much these days. Never really expected it, but didn't mind it.
"We're actually done, right? You're not leading me off for some other training or anything?"
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Drift's train of thought was cut short by the sudden invasion of his personal space. Not that he minded, really, and it wasn't like Wing hadn't just been correcting his stances for seven hours. He just didn't remember the jet being so... personal space invady. Not a word. I know.
Then again, Drift used to be an anti-social pain in the ass that didn't want anyone close to him. He didn't mind it so much these days. Never really expected it, but didn't mind it.
"We're actually done, right? You're not leading me off for some other training or anything?"