[Somewhere in the city, Quentin Quire is strongly considering beating his head against a wall. (He doesn't, because his head is obviously too amazing for that.) None of this is going according to plan, and it's all Julian Keller's fault.
And what was the plan, exactly? For Keller to be justifiably pissed off, come scream at Quentin for a bit, maybe push him around some—which, no, Quentin does not in fact want—and then...? What? Quentin gets to not feel like shit about lying? About the fact that he knows what Sophie told Julian wasn't the whole truth? About all the bullshit he did and saw on X-Force? Just so he can indulge in a little therapeutic self-destruction after Sophie dug up a big chunk of grief, and that fucking hurts? None of which is even remotely Julian's problem?? Man, this plan sucks. Quentin's had some stinkers before, but... this? This is a doozie even by his standards.]
/Fuck. You know what? Forget it. Do over.
There's no easy-breezy way to say this, so, uh. Look. I didn't tell you about Krakoa because it's complicated. Like really complicated. More than Sophie knows. More than you've gotta know, considering the cringe "Krakoan" act.
Now here's the moral quandary: do I tell you? Dunno. I kinda planned on you never finding out at all, and the whole damn business is a big pile of suck, sooo... But hey, now you can make an informed decision on whether not to be pissed at me. I'll leave my waypoint up for now. You want it gone, I dunno, blink twice or whatever. Have fun. QQ over and out./
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And what was the plan, exactly? For Keller to be justifiably pissed off, come scream at Quentin for a bit, maybe push him around some—which, no, Quentin does not in fact want—and then...? What? Quentin gets to not feel like shit about lying? About the fact that he knows what Sophie told Julian wasn't the whole truth? About all the bullshit he did and saw on X-Force? Just so he can indulge in a little therapeutic self-destruction after Sophie dug up a big chunk of grief, and that fucking hurts? None of which is even remotely Julian's problem?? Man, this plan sucks. Quentin's had some stinkers before, but... this? This is a doozie even by his standards.]
/Fuck. You know what? Forget it. Do over.
There's no easy-breezy way to say this, so, uh. Look. I didn't tell you about Krakoa because it's complicated. Like really complicated. More than Sophie knows. More than you've gotta know, considering the cringe "Krakoan" act.
Now here's the moral quandary: do I tell you? Dunno. I kinda planned on you never finding out at all, and the whole damn business is a big pile of suck, sooo... But hey, now you can make an informed decision on whether not to be pissed at me. I'll leave my waypoint up for now. You want it gone, I dunno, blink twice or whatever. Have fun. QQ over and out./