He doesn't know the details right now, but he has this big vague angry weight in him. This cruel voice that says Quentin's pain - like Rhys's - was too small and too human to be factored into whatever Jedao is doing right now.
Irrationally, he feels like they're both acceptable collateral in the same attack,
"Do you wanna talk about it?" He mumbles against the other man, "Or no?"
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He doesn't know the details right now, but he has this big vague angry weight in him. This cruel voice that says Quentin's pain - like Rhys's - was too small and too human to be factored into whatever Jedao is doing right now.
Irrationally, he feels like they're both acceptable collateral in the same attack,
"Do you wanna talk about it?" He mumbles against the other man, "Or no?"