The König Wolf is a mess.
Keith is a mess too, raging about what they could have had and ignoring everything they already have.
But what do they have anymore? His ambition? Their apartment, with his choice of location and furniture? He wants to sell the Wolf as scrap.
No, Amy tells Keith, she'll repair the Wolf, because they're through. The walk to its cockpit is terrifying yet the most satisfying she's taken in months. Amy and Wolf leave together, stabilizers and stability be damned.
Maybe she'll find a team, or start one. She's definitely going to get a couch.