[Fortunately for Kurt, the parking lot is mostly deserted -- Corrigan had come alone, and there are only a couple dead-eyed, grimy truckers trying to get a room at such a dismal hotel. Still, it's the principle of the thing, the silent lesson being taught -- if you obey me, you'll be safe. If you don't, you'll be humiliated and terrified.
There's a sleek black car parked close by, and Corrigan steers Kurt to it, skirting a puddle of grime on the pavement.] Here, careful, don't step in that. [He's back to gentle and attentive, helping Kurt into the passenger seat and grabbing a blanket from the backseat to drape over his bare legs.
Corrigan moves to the drivers side, locking the doors and letting out a slow exhale.] There. Better. You should try to sleep, it'll be a bit of a drive.
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There's a sleek black car parked close by, and Corrigan steers Kurt to it, skirting a puddle of grime on the pavement.] Here, careful, don't step in that. [He's back to gentle and attentive, helping Kurt into the passenger seat and grabbing a blanket from the backseat to drape over his bare legs.
Corrigan moves to the drivers side, locking the doors and letting out a slow exhale.] There. Better. You should try to sleep, it'll be a bit of a drive.