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NCUTI GATWA as ROBERT H. DANIELS MASTERS OF THE AIR · part eight
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“It’s late,” Arvid protests.
“No, it isn’t,” Liam insists, and that much is true. It isn’t late, not yet. By the time they get to where they’re going, however, it might be a different story. Already, he’s kicking himself over the soreness running up his spine and the cloudiness behind his eyes that comes on a race weekend without enough sleep. But this isn’t about him. It isn’t as though he’s the one who needs this. He’s got the shape of this thing worked out for himself already—has sent his team into crisis management mode regardless of what the standings and the points say. It’s curtains.
And Arvid does need it. Liam can tell. Arvid is only in Act One of what’s shaping up to be a pretty shitty play if the patterns hold.
Liam schools his features in an attempt to curb any obvious desperation. “Just come on, mate,” he says. “I know my way around here. Promise.”
For just a moment, Arvid leans out the door and glances down the hallway as if he’s afraid Alan himself is going to be lingering there like a one-man version of the Shining twins. This is another lesson that the kid needs. You’re allowed to do shit that you’re not allowed to do. And you’ll get away with it, too.
Then, just when Liam is beginning to fear that all that hard-work and discipline that they drill into rookies is about to get the better of him, Arvid leans back, reaching for the room key on the table. “Two hours, absolute limit,” he says as he steps out, shutting the door behind him.
Liam grins and jumps the start down the hallway. “Oh, sure, two hours,” he says, a little overly indulgent. A little overly obvious that Arvid is not going to be the guy calling the shots on that front.
Daniel Ricciardo on the grid before the 110th Indianapolis 500
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full credit to @slutforpringles for putting these vids together!
NOSFERATU 2024 | dir. Robert Eggers
was mia due to life circumstances but the circumstances are more or less over now so now we party
maxiel monday on first day of pride month.... coincidence? i think not
really excellent point
happy pride specifically to the gay puppets
it's maxiel monday somewhere
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Max at Circuit Gilles-Villeneuve on May 24, 2026 by Sona Maleterova
bone deep relief that im getting to see my goat on the podium at least once this season..... hi baby
And keep in mind that Max's set up was fucked.