[It's late, or very early, and the days all blur together in a rush of battles and wounded and exhaustion, so Quentin does a stupid thing and he hums the song, singing along for the first line under his breath-]
'Till the end of the niiiight. He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast
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[It's late, or very early, and the days all blur together in a rush of battles and wounded and exhaustion, so Quentin does a stupid thing and he hums the song, singing along for the first line under his breath-]
'Till the end of the niiiight. He's gotta be strong, and he's gotta be fast