( Matt, for his part, finds repairs of the church more frustrating than empowering. and not just because he can't ultimately do that much, he hates that it's in such a state in the first place. his sad catholic boy soul can't handle the destruction of a church, though he's admittedly warmed by so many people determined to fix it.
he can hear Quentin at work, and while he can't admit to understanding what he's doing, sorting through rubble feels vaguely like something he could help with. ) What are you doing? ( he wonders, standing just beside Quentin and frowning like he's trying to make sense of what he can't see. ) I don't suppose you need a second pair of hands.
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he can hear Quentin at work, and while he can't admit to understanding what he's doing, sorting through rubble feels vaguely like something he could help with. ) What are you doing? ( he wonders, standing just beside Quentin and frowning like he's trying to make sense of what he can't see. ) I don't suppose you need a second pair of hands.
( not eyes... but hands he's got. )