[ He nods. Doesn't grab ahold of Stephen, doesn't leave to run the conflict out of his head, doesn't plead for anything. Quentin nods, exhales hard, and taps the bar to ask for a refill. ]
Yeah. Yeah, anything. [ For you. ] I'll do what I can for Kovacs. What else do you need?
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Yeah. Yeah, anything. [ For you. ] I'll do what I can for Kovacs. What else do you need?