It takes a moment for that to land, the grin is a bit of a distraction. That flash of bright sharp light in the mists that are Quentin. Then he laughs again, glancing down, immediately awkward.
"Well-- I mean, I guess I'm not rushing to go back to the terrifying desolate deserts of Pandora..."
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It takes a moment for that to land, the grin is a bit of a distraction. That flash of bright sharp light in the mists that are Quentin. Then he laughs again, glancing down, immediately awkward.
"Well-- I mean, I guess I'm not rushing to go back to the terrifying desolate deserts of Pandora..."