[ He immediately starts checking the bottles, oohing and aahing in his own way at anything to take his mind off of the humdrum new reality called his life. ] Gorgeous work, Q. Color me surprised, you actually do have something that could be mistaken for taste.
[ It’s a tease of course, and he offers a small, tired smile to his best friend before looking toward the guards and gesturing them away. There’s some clear reluctance in the idea of simply leaving the two of them along in the throne room, but it’s obviously a common enough occurrence that they decide not to protest before vacating to the doorway and closing the large double-doors behind themselves as they depart.
Plucking a few choice bottles from the floor, Eliot hums thoughtfully before sweeping toward the sitting area to the side. He blatantly expects Quentin to follow. ]
So how are the real housewives of upstate New York?
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[ It’s a tease of course, and he offers a small, tired smile to his best friend before looking toward the guards and gesturing them away. There’s some clear reluctance in the idea of simply leaving the two of them along in the throne room, but it’s obviously a common enough occurrence that they decide not to protest before vacating to the doorway and closing the large double-doors behind themselves as they depart.
Plucking a few choice bottles from the floor, Eliot hums thoughtfully before sweeping toward the sitting area to the side. He blatantly expects Quentin to follow. ]
So how are the real housewives of upstate New York?