Unfortunately for the shell-shocked blonde, it was already far too late to back out now.
Well, technically, Ollie could still run away.
Nobody would probably drag him back by force, so abandoning the licensure exam remained a realistic option. Sure, it would be extremely detrimental to all of them, but he knew enough to be reassured that if he were to really say he didn't want any part of it, then they'd actually honor his wishes.
The issue was that after seeing how hard his brother had been working just to help him navigate this increasingly ridiculous crisis, there was simply no way he could bring himself to do something like that.
Oliver Mylor, the currently constipated aspiring mechanic, could still vividly remember the moment things spiraled beyond recovery.
"Waaah! This method actually works! Look! Doesn't it look beautiful?!"
Luca had looked absolutely deranged.
