He paused, slowly sliding the chain out of the door, carefully. "Sorry, I don't know anyone named Quentin, maybe you've got me confused with--" he stopped by opening the door, still not in sight, shooing him in.
"Why the fuck are you showing up here? Do you want me to get killed?"
He slammed the door closed behind him, engaging all the locks, telling the mechanical ones to close, the left side of his face did't show the scars, but there was still a faint glow in there, indistinguishable.
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He paused, slowly sliding the chain out of the door, carefully. "Sorry, I don't know anyone named Quentin, maybe you've got me confused with--" he stopped by opening the door, still not in sight, shooing him in.
"Why the fuck are you showing up here? Do you want me to get killed?"
He slammed the door closed behind him, engaging all the locks, telling the mechanical ones to close, the left side of his face did't show the scars, but there was still a faint glow in there, indistinguishable.