[ he laughs when q grouses out the killing curse. like q would ever say please when he's so used to eliot giving him whatever he asks. that's all the more reason he keeps his hand high, well out of quentin's reach.
until the fingers attack. ]
Shit-- [ he yelps, jerking his hand back against his body and stepping back. the involuntary laughter comes as usual, that being the nature of tickling, but eliot still manages to snap back to the side so that quentin still can't get to the knob. ]
no subject
until the fingers attack. ]
Shit-- [ he yelps, jerking his hand back against his body and stepping back. the involuntary laughter comes as usual, that being the nature of tickling, but eliot still manages to snap back to the side so that quentin still can't get to the knob. ]
That's cheating!