What a burden, [ quentin drawls dryly at the idea of being stuck with her, his lips quirking up at the corner in spite of himself. he's never been the fond-smiling type, really, but there are.. a few people that he allows himself to be softer around. despite everything, gwen's still one of them, at least in part because they're a lot alike in some ways.
he turns his head to follow her as she walks with him, the small smile falling off his face as she tells him her weapons are gone. he had a feeling, but it's still a little surprising. they could have clearly suppressed his powers, too, and they hadn't done so permanently. why not, if they wouldn't allow gwen to keep her weapons? ]
They drugged me earlier, too, [ he admits after a few quiet moments. ] I was fighting them and they jabbed me with something. [ he shudders in spite of himself. ] Not fun.
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he turns his head to follow her as she walks with him, the small smile falling off his face as she tells him her weapons are gone. he had a feeling, but it's still a little surprising. they could have clearly suppressed his powers, too, and they hadn't done so permanently. why not, if they wouldn't allow gwen to keep her weapons? ]
They drugged me earlier, too, [ he admits after a few quiet moments. ] I was fighting them and they jabbed me with something. [ he shudders in spite of himself. ] Not fun.