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It’s not every day that a burning body drops out of the sky right in front of your car. But it’s not every day that you’re driving Odin to destinations unknown. After half a season of service, somehow, this is the moment Cordelia decides to have a breakdown and threaten to quit working for Wednesday. (I feel like it’s less the straw that broke the camel’s back and more exhaustion from constant straw production, but never mind.) Not that she has much choice on this empty stretch of road—quitting isn’t exactly practical, and Odin’s sense they’re being watched means he wouldn’t let her anyway. Better to get in the car and keep driving, leaving the body for the wolves and trucks.