[Turning fully, shirt pulled up to his elbows and both hands wet with suds, Quentin gestures a little wildly while talking, soap suds flying from his hands.]
I-- I don't think this is a jewish cult. But I'm also not ruling it out. Ruling anything out, no matter how... weird, would be stupid.
[The brand? Tattoo? The drawing of spirals inside spirals on the back of his left hand stand out against his pale skin and Quentin keeps talking, kind of warming to the idea.]
And also? I don't really think it's fair to call me a freak. I'm-- I'm just-- plenty of people like fantasy novels and staying together isn't a bad idea. I was alone when I was taken or whatever. I might even have been alone before I got here, I just don't remember... what I'm saying is, going off alone seems like a dangerous move. Because who the hell knows where we'd wake up next.
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[Turning fully, shirt pulled up to his elbows and both hands wet with suds, Quentin gestures a little wildly while talking, soap suds flying from his hands.]
I-- I don't think this is a jewish cult. But I'm also not ruling it out. Ruling anything out, no matter how... weird, would be stupid.
[The brand? Tattoo? The drawing of spirals inside spirals on the back of his left hand stand out against his pale skin and Quentin keeps talking, kind of warming to the idea.]
And also? I don't really think it's fair to call me a freak. I'm-- I'm just-- plenty of people like fantasy novels and staying together isn't a bad idea. I was alone when I was taken or whatever. I might even have been alone before I got here, I just don't remember... what I'm saying is, going off alone seems like a dangerous move. Because who the hell knows where we'd wake up next.