[And Quentin's brain is really just stuck tripping all over the 'pet magicians' part, because really dude? Out of all the possible things to do, you jump straight to blackmail and even as his thoughts keep stuttering over that thing, other things are happening and there are hands on his pants--]
Are you-- feeling me up?
[and Quentin's hands just flutter kind of uselessly somewhere up around his face for a second, trying to take in that piece of information, hands tugging on his belt and Quentin's fingers already moving together in a tut when--
huh
would you look at that?
It's possibly the most simple and effective way to carry his lantern, so simple Quentin feels kind of like an idiot for not realizing it sooner himself.]
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[And Quentin's brain is really just stuck tripping all over the 'pet magicians' part, because really dude? Out of all the possible things to do, you jump straight to blackmail and even as his thoughts keep stuttering over that thing, other things are happening and there are hands on his pants--]
Are you-- feeling me up?
[and Quentin's hands just flutter kind of uselessly somewhere up around his face for a second, trying to take in that piece of information, hands tugging on his belt and Quentin's fingers already moving together in a tut when--
huh
would you look at that?
It's possibly the most simple and effective way to carry his lantern, so simple Quentin feels kind of like an idiot for not realizing it sooner himself.]
Hey! That's-- thank you. And sorry?