Looking like he's about to storm off the voice stops him and he whirls back around to Kyle with the same fury he'd previously been impressing upon no one at all.
"You! You egomaniacal corporate mascot! For someone with ALL the answers surely you should have known THAT. It's YOUR choice to kill Evan. Not mine! Don't try to drag your dirty laundry home to ME."
He looks to the table where that mask still lays but Quentin sees a blade instead and just like that his mind fabricates on in its place. A small sword. Stout but sturdy and flickering with a flame of the same pink energy it's manifest from.
"You came here to convince me to to ruin my life for another shot at your own. But I'm not dumb enough to make the same mistake twice. And I don't trust anyone over 30."
He turns the blade towards himself and claps both hands over the hilt. Prepared to drive it into himself. "So where would it leave you if I took myself out of the equation?"
cw: suggestions of suicide
"You! You egomaniacal corporate mascot! For someone with ALL the answers surely you should have known THAT. It's YOUR choice to kill Evan. Not mine! Don't try to drag your dirty laundry home to ME."
He looks to the table where that mask still lays but Quentin sees a blade instead and just like that his mind fabricates on in its place. A small sword. Stout but sturdy and flickering with a flame of the same pink energy it's manifest from.
"You came here to convince me to to ruin my life for another shot at your own. But I'm not dumb enough to make the same mistake twice. And I don't trust anyone over 30."
He turns the blade towards himself and claps both hands over the hilt. Prepared to drive it into himself. "So where would it leave you if I took myself out of the equation?"