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Driver hummed, and stared at Cassian from a distance. He seemed different. The previously hubristic, battle-junkie boss was now nervous and twindling his claws like a nervous kid (not that Cassian wasn't like a child- but still). So, Cassian was different today.
He of course, had his suspicions about someone impersonating Cassian like Shadow Ghost once did, however this small thought of his stopped when Cassian resumed to his old habit of talking to the air.
Slowly, Driver resumed his activities of making a vehicle, ignoring the change Cassian had that day. Cassian was always a bit odd.