[ Mostly. There had been a few others and--well, Klaus is his bunkmate, and he isn't a douche. Just broken. It's meant more for him. Quentin smiles, half but soft, and sits up after a second. ]
Oh. [too, quentin says. like, "as well as" someone else he knows. klaus wonders if he's included in that since— gosh, he's pretty damn broken, isn't he?
he almost inclines his head as an excuse to look away, but then quentin's smiling again and there's no way he can't let his own lips curve higher while straightening his posture.]
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[ Mostly. There had been a few others and--well, Klaus is his bunkmate, and he isn't a douche. Just broken. It's meant more for him. Quentin smiles, half but soft, and sits up after a second. ]
Here: copy me.
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he almost inclines his head as an excuse to look away, but then quentin's smiling again and there's no way he can't let his own lips curve higher while straightening his posture.]
Alright, boss, I'll follow your lead.