"No? We’re both sitting in a basement, hiding from the same police, trying to keep a world from ending. If we're both flying toward the same sun, does it matter whose wings are real and whose are scrap metal?"
Jax patted his vest. "The drive, the encryption keys, and a very short fuse. Why are we doing this again?" [S1E2] Birds of a Feather
"You have the drive?" Kaelen whispered, leaning in. His eyes darted toward the door, where a pair of Enforcers were hassling a street vendor. "The drive, the encryption keys, and a very short fuse
A crash at the door ended the philosophy lesson. The Enforcers had spotted them. A crash at the door ended the philosophy lesson
Together, the mechanic and the aristocrat leaped through the back window, hurtling into the smog-filled abyss of the city. Two vastly different birds, finally forced to flock together.