Well, that's dumb. This body is not as much fun as it's cracked up to be. May he have found a hundred bad backs and a drastically increasing eyeglass prescriptions.
I'll just have to get used to wearing fuschia or something. What's your favourite colour?
He'd have fixed all that when he was cutting your tenderness out. Perks of the package when selling the rest of your life.
You've seen my room. Anything, really. Jewel tones and neons. Any shade of purple. There's a gold that's lighter than Shuos and Kel gold, kind of honey colored, that makes me think of fresh hay. Any green except ray green, any blue except rose.
Jedao catches him up in both arms, carries him back through the door hanging slightly open. He sits on more or less the first piece of furniture he finds - it doesn't matter - cuddling Quentin close, dropping soft little kisses between his ears.
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I'll just have to get used to wearing fuschia or something. What's your favourite colour?
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You've seen my room. Anything, really. Jewel tones and neons. Any shade of purple. There's a gold that's lighter than Shuos and Kel gold, kind of honey colored, that makes me think of fresh hay. Any green except ray green, any blue except rose.
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I don't know what ray is, but olive's like those corduroys I have. The ones I love and you think don't fit.
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It's like...
[There's a soft rustling sound, and the camera comes on. A small bronze paperweight is enameled with a stingray sigil.]
That's ray green.
[It's the same color palette as the robes of the woman performing the Festival of Dust.]
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[Says Quentin, deeply disapproving of whatever that's supposed to be.]
Better show me rose blue, too. Roses are read in my colour scheme.
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[A pause, a flicker - and then it's Jedao's deck of cards, with the little hand painted animal borders, showing the Ace of Roses]
Red's fine.
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[He warns- striking, but like he's lost all the blood in his body.]
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Maybe just accents.
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I'm gonna go poke through the trunk room if you want to spy on me doing something undignified through a peephole.
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I love you.
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"Did you want to lead me somewhere, or are you just a restless fluff, huhn?"
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