he could never understand โ or so he assumed, the need to pity the stark.
I can only offer more drinks and possibly a Turkish delight if youโd like. Iโm not sure what to say about this situation.
years ago, quentin would have possibly thought different about hurting tony-- this actually hadn't been the first time he did something like this.
... it's okay. i get it.
he hesitated, he could understand not hurting the ones you loved, but he would always despise Tony. But, putting that hatred aside. He sighs softly.
Apologies, Quentin.
he takes the drink from him, immediately sipping from it.
he told me he cheated and i got mad and stabbed him. it wasn't a good idea, i realize that now. i'm trying to do better, though.
he sits down, signing heavily
tony broke up with me. but he might take me back? i don't know what's going on. but we're still kind of seeing each other. and we aren't gonna date anyone else.