But he knows that isn't what Quentin means. So there is quiet again. The irregular stutter of a new-forming heart, not yet possessed of all parts needed to keep him alive. The close-clutch of his consciousness, drawing nearer to Quentin as he imparts an answer: ]
Intimate.
[ Does not banish painful as an answer. Or complicated, because it was. It is. ]
no subject
But he knows that isn't what Quentin means. So there is quiet again. The irregular stutter of a new-forming heart, not yet possessed of all parts needed to keep him alive. The close-clutch of his consciousness, drawing nearer to Quentin as he imparts an answer: ]
Intimate.
[ Does not banish painful as an answer. Or complicated, because it was. It is. ]