That - [he’s fine, at first. a little tired, a little over it. then, suddenly, he’s really not. ]
I’m a lot of things, [he says, voice tight, cracking, hurt.] But whatever that was in some of those dreams, it was not me.
[deeply fucking ironic that Quentin got Jim as he really is, all of the time. ] Nothing I’d ever choose to be. You understand? Keep him out of trouble.
Choose to stay the fuck away from him, and there shouldn't be any trouble.
[ It's that simple. It should be that simple for a grown man, especially if he gives as much of a fuck as he attests. He and Danny are still honeymooning; self-reflection on this isn't going to come till much later for Quentin. ]
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I’m a lot of things, [he says, voice tight, cracking, hurt.] But whatever that was in some of those dreams, it was not me.
[deeply fucking ironic that Quentin got Jim as he really is, all of the time. ] Nothing I’d ever choose to be. You understand? Keep him out of trouble.
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[ It's that simple. It should be that simple for a grown man, especially if he gives as much of a fuck as he attests. He and Danny are still honeymooning; self-reflection on this isn't going to come till much later for Quentin. ]
Take it easy, Hopper.
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Yeah you too, kid.