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goodfellow) wrote2014-07-20 07:30 pm
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Q (Continued from 7/16/2014 meeting in cafe)
Q covered Rob's hand with his own, guiding it higher and then turning away. With his attention focused back out the window, it was hard to believe he'd said anything at all. Q was so terribly good at appearing disinterested and calm.
It was, actually, terribly impressive how Quentin pretended not to care as with that encouragement Robin slid his hand higher. Determined to get some reaction out of him, he began to very lightly massage his groin, and then leaned in and whispered into his ear, "I'm going to make you forget your own name. More than once. I'd start now if this were a longer trip."
It was, actually, terribly impressive how Quentin pretended not to care as with that encouragement Robin slid his hand higher. Determined to get some reaction out of him, he began to very lightly massage his groin, and then leaned in and whispered into his ear, "I'm going to make you forget your own name. More than once. I'd start now if this were a longer trip."
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"I need to call my step-father," he said, calling Bond that only because it was the closest thing to an established cover that they had. He knew the other man hated it, but James would just have to suck it up. He couldn't do better on the fly.
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All he got was the man's voice mail, and he left a fairly cryptic message.
"You asked that I ring you if I felt he was getting dangerous- So this is me. Telling you. Call me back when you can."
Hanging up, he turned his attention back to Rob. "I should warn you, I think he's been stalking my friends as well. There's a chance he's been watching you."
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"No, don't make light of this," Q said, pulling Rob to a stop.
"He is dangerous. Truly dangerous."
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So instead al he said was, "Okay... okay, I'll be careful."
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"I bet I could," Q said, but he didn't elaborate as he followed Rob inside, glancing around in search of Terrance, and relaxing when he saw no sign of him.
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"Of course," Q replied, though were he'd have usually flashed a smile or made a joke, he still seemed on edge and on the lookout for trouble. He was tense and wound up, and he wasn't sure he could relax again.
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"Don't call me that," Q replied, suddenly a bit defensive as he pulled away. "I'm not your pet, Rob. I'm not some docile little house cat waiting to sit in your lap."
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"Fine," he said, putting up his hands. After all, it wasn't as if the boy had said anything the dozen other times he'd used the pet name. "You're not my pet. And I'm not convinced you still want to be here at all, so if you don't... you're also not my hostage."
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"I'm sorry- I am. I didn't mean to be so short, Rob. I'm just a bit on edge now is all. I'm not sure I'll be much fun tonight."
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"You can still stay if you like," he said. "Is there anything that would make you feel better?"
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"I wouldn't say no to a cup of tea," Q admitted, pushing his hair back as he calmed himself.
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Q sat, though he was perched on the edge of the sofa, slightly nervous looking and ill at ease. Eventually he got back up and began to pace a bit.
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"Tell me why you're so anxious," he said.
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"I don't know, Rob- Perhaps it's because I'm being stalked?" Q said, his tone sharper than usual. "-Sorry, I'm sorry, just I think it's obvious why I'm nervous. You can tell me your home is safe, but it doesn't matter. Mine's a bloody fortress and it hasn't kept him away."
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He had no idea if Quentin was clued into the supernatural world. He honestly didn't care. Worst case, he thought Robin was crazy or joking. But if the stalker was an actual threat Robin wanted to know about it.
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