Quentin (
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The door opens again to Quentin who quickly disguise himself in a magical scent of heather and steel as he curses, "Maeve's tits, your timing is awful."
There are scratches on his cheek and hands, he and Raj were sparring in Goldengreen when Toby and the Duke entered. He had been meaning to get ready to head back to Shadowed Hills, not here. That's why he's grumbling as he heads towards the counter, as long as he's here, he can wash his face.
Tiny tag: Quentin (October Daye)
There are scratches on his cheek and hands, he and Raj were sparring in Goldengreen when Toby and the Duke entered. He had been meaning to get ready to head back to Shadowed Hills, not here. That's why he's grumbling as he heads towards the counter, as long as he's here, he can wash his face.
Tiny tag: Quentin (October Daye)
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Okay, well, this is escalating into familiar territory. "Is it 'fighting a conspiracy of neo-nazis who stole the Ark' kind of trouble or the 'Oh god it's bigger than my house' kind of trouble?"
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And soon he'll be Toby's squire and then she'll have to have him around.
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"That's the risk of being good at solving problems, people keep asking you and then each one is different and sometimes worse."