It was just for the game. [ he shrugs, looking away at first. like that'd explain it. he didn't expect to be called out like this, not when there are literal freaks walking around the place. who cares about his background? Quentin, apparently. ]
If it's so insane, then ask. [ he says, suddenly turning his dark eyes back on Quentin. challenging him to make it worse by asking, something cold creeping into his expression. ] What? What is it you want to know?
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If it's so insane, then ask. [ he says, suddenly turning his dark eyes back on Quentin. challenging him to make it worse by asking, something cold creeping into his expression. ] What? What is it you want to know?