Look, plenty of children grew up without fathers, Noctra would be fine.

"Obv--" Right. Politeness. We were being polite. "Yes." She ground out. "Please. If that is something you believe you would be able to do. However, if you agree, you have to understand, it will be only my second time in a car. So I will not know how things work, or why things work and that it will be your literal fucking task to explain them to me!"

Whoops. Ranting again.

"Instead of getting snippy and rude and questioning my capabilities because I don't know something because it was never explained!"

That last one almost sounded like a wail but of course it wasn't and if you thought otherwise you were wrong and also shut up.