[And it's out before Quentin even has a chance to think about it, if Eliot already knew about Quentin being drunk around town a lot. Maybe Midge told him?
He shrugs, smiling a little over the edge of his own cup.]
I've been looking at the spells. [He gestures to the table with scrolls and jars on it] Maybe there was one we could use, but. I'm not sure about the price.
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[And it's out before Quentin even has a chance to think about it, if Eliot already knew about Quentin being drunk around town a lot. Maybe Midge told him?
He shrugs, smiling a little over the edge of his own cup.]
I've been looking at the spells. [He gestures to the table with scrolls and jars on it] Maybe there was one we could use, but. I'm not sure about the price.