Horse flavored? Don't tell me that's what happened to Maurice? I might actually cry.
[ There's a mock whimpering sound he makes to prove the point. He's pissed about that horse disappearing. That was one of the few points of levity in this place. Steve's miming gets more laughing.
He's still covering his face, letting it all die out to nothing before peeking between his fingers at him then lets his hands drop, smiling wide and bright with his face red from how hard all the laughing was. Quentin sits up pretty fast, not wanting to be lying down too long after knocking the wind out of himself with that fit for fear of passing out. He starts looking around to figure out where the hat that goes with the outfit fell during all of this, eyes darting back to the other in-between.
He has no idea what Steve is thinking. He breaks the silence before he has the chance. ]
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[ There's a mock whimpering sound he makes to prove the point. He's pissed about that horse disappearing. That was one of the few points of levity in this place. Steve's miming gets more laughing.
He's still covering his face, letting it all die out to nothing before peeking between his fingers at him then lets his hands drop, smiling wide and bright with his face red from how hard all the laughing was. Quentin sits up pretty fast, not wanting to be lying down too long after knocking the wind out of himself with that fit for fear of passing out. He starts looking around to figure out where the hat that goes with the outfit fell during all of this, eyes darting back to the other in-between.
He has no idea what Steve is thinking. He breaks the silence before he has the chance. ]
What? Does it look that bad?