[There's a moment of mustered courage, then:] You could've come back. If you wanted to.
Relentless, really? It's a miracle you survived, then.
You're teasing me. But I'll be blunt: if you wanted to come over for reasons not having to do with cartography, that'd be okay.
Actually, that's too mild. I'd like it. I'd like that a lot. I'm asking you to come back whenever you want, whyever you want. If that's something you want.
[Can Quentin feel him blushing from four doors down? Probably, which is why Koby's hiding his face in his pillow now.]
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You could've come back.
If you wanted to.
Relentless, really? It's a miracle you survived, then.
You're teasing me.
But I'll be blunt: if you wanted to come over for reasons not having to do with cartography, that'd be okay.
Actually, that's too mild.
I'd like it. I'd like that a lot.
I'm asking you to come back whenever you want, whyever you want.
If that's something you want.
[Can Quentin feel him blushing from four doors down? Probably, which is why Koby's hiding his face in his pillow now.]