It's real enough, [ he agrees mildly. quentin isn't holding his breath or letting himself get too attached to the idea of it, though. no more than he lets himself get attached to anything.
he scrapes his thumbnail over the label of the beer, then peels it away with a little tk push, shredding it absently into long strips. ]
People are happy. You're happy, best I can tell. I try not to look without asking. [ these days. with other mutants, at least. ]
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he scrapes his thumbnail over the label of the beer, then peels it away with a little tk push, shredding it absently into long strips. ]
People are happy. You're happy, best I can tell. I try not to look without asking. [ these days. with other mutants, at least. ]