Oi, Quentin's got muscles. Somewhere. I mean, he's walking upright, right? So... like, in his legs, from all that pacing? And he's sneaky and not above fighting dirty, so come at me, Waugh!
He didn't find his dead body last time either. And - this is a big and- Quentin already had to dig a grave and shove (place gently and wrapped in their quilt) Eliot in to it. By hand. And keep on living with that. So. Just. That's a thing that happened and that Q remembers. How? No one knows, because while El remembered everything from that peach he ate, Quentin never eats anything in the throne room. He just - remembers. From the letter he wrote or the scent of peaches. I dunno. But he remembers burying you! And it sucked!
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Oi, Quentin's got muscles. Somewhere. I mean, he's walking upright, right? So... like, in his legs, from all that pacing? And he's sneaky and not above fighting dirty, so come at me, Waugh!
He didn't find his dead body last time either. And - this is a big and- Quentin already had to dig a grave and shove (place gently and wrapped in their quilt) Eliot in to it. By hand. And keep on living with that. So. Just. That's a thing that happened and that Q remembers. How? No one knows, because while El remembered everything from that peach he ate, Quentin never eats anything in the throne room. He just - remembers. From the letter he wrote or the scent of peaches. I dunno. But he remembers burying you! And it sucked!