[ Quentin can't help but nod along to the other-it makes sense he'd think that. From what little Quentin actually knows about the world here and Klaus in general, he doesn't seem to be the type that has had a stable, structured home life where his powers could flourish.
Or maybe Quentin is just wrong. Still, their foreheads touch and it's beautiful, and then Klaus is invading his personal space and Quentin doesn't mind a single bit. ]
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Or maybe Quentin is just wrong. Still, their foreheads touch and it's beautiful, and then Klaus is invading his personal space and Quentin doesn't mind a single bit. ]
Hey, Klaus?
Thanks.