[The whole point of this, which went out a window a little with the almost-blackmail and the unnecessarily cruel demonstration of Quentin's own faults, as if he needed it shoved in to his face with comically large neon-lights that he was pretty much useless at this. That the rules had changed and Quentin had failed miserably at picking up on it, again, and now he was putting himself in danger. Now he was standing in the fucking park spilling his trauma all over some poor dude who only came out because they need to work together on this, or they all might die trying.
Taking a deep breath, Quentin closes his eyes for a second and exhales through his nose.
Do over.
Sure.
Why the hell not.
Trust.]
Okay. So-- yeah, do over. You wanted to show me something? That's why you agreed to-- to come out here with me. So, uh, I'm ready. To be shown.
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[The whole point of this, which went out a window a little with the almost-blackmail and the unnecessarily cruel demonstration of Quentin's own faults, as if he needed it shoved in to his face with comically large neon-lights that he was pretty much useless at this. That the rules had changed and Quentin had failed miserably at picking up on it, again, and now he was putting himself in danger. Now he was standing in the fucking park spilling his trauma all over some poor dude who only came out because they need to work together on this, or they all might die trying.
Taking a deep breath, Quentin closes his eyes for a second and exhales through his nose.
Do over.
Sure.
Why the hell not.
Trust.]
Okay. So-- yeah, do over. You wanted to show me something? That's why you agreed to-- to come out here with me. So, uh, I'm ready. To be shown.