[ He can't stop looking at Quentin. Or, really, staring into Quentin's eyes, which he's done plenty of times in his thoughts but this is definitely not a dream. Everything is too high-definition.
Eliot's brow furrows a little, and then he parts his lips, inhaling as if he's about to say something before deciding not to. ]
Look, there's a lot to fill you in on, and I absolutely want to do that, but maybe we can just ... Enjoy the moment together for a minute or two?
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[ He can't stop looking at Quentin. Or, really, staring into Quentin's eyes, which he's done plenty of times in his thoughts but this is definitely not a dream. Everything is too high-definition.
Eliot's brow furrows a little, and then he parts his lips, inhaling as if he's about to say something before deciding not to. ]
Look, there's a lot to fill you in on, and I absolutely want to do that, but maybe we can just ... Enjoy the moment together for a minute or two?