You just had your dick in me, Penny, I know it's you.
(Quentin's tone is dry to say the least. It's not an outright rejection which is more than he expected. He doesn't plan on anything between them outside of sex, but he also is aware that he's well known to be messy as fuck. And his emotions do get complicated. But at the moment he's convinced that it's fine and it'll be fine and he can be cool. He may never see Eliot again, but he's not ready to start dating. A friends with benefits situation would be great.)
Listen, the reality is we had sex and it was good and that means the next time we're drunk, our drunk brains will remember that and probably lead back here anyway.
(Drunk brains cannot be trusted. And Q doubts they'll never be drinking together again. They've got tons of alcohol and there's Red Wings. It feels inevitable to him, whether it's the next time they're lonely or not. He's intellectualizing it well.)
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(Quentin's tone is dry to say the least. It's not an outright rejection which is more than he expected. He doesn't plan on anything between them outside of sex, but he also is aware that he's well known to be messy as fuck. And his emotions do get complicated. But at the moment he's convinced that it's fine and it'll be fine and he can be cool. He may never see Eliot again, but he's not ready to start dating. A friends with benefits situation would be great.)
Listen, the reality is we had sex and it was good and that means the next time we're drunk, our drunk brains will remember that and probably lead back here anyway.
(Drunk brains cannot be trusted. And Q doubts they'll never be drinking together again. They've got tons of alcohol and there's Red Wings. It feels inevitable to him, whether it's the next time they're lonely or not. He's intellectualizing it well.)
So let's just ... hook up when we feel like it.