[ He slams the car door shut behind him with far more force than necessary. Doesn't even bother to look apologetic about it as other nearby guests glance over at him with disapproving frowns. But he's being stupid about this, he knows. He needs to calm the fuck down, or he might be the one to blow this for them.
Deep breath, Quill. It's just one night. How much damage could it do?
His hand still rests against his collar, just above the knot of his tie, and while he still doesn't look over at Alec, he at least looks calmer. More focused. Less like that helpless, unrestrained rage might lash out and immolate whatever poor soul happens to draw close. When he speaks, his voice is more subdued, a touch more refined. ]
Good to know. Would've hated to disappoint you when I didn't.
[ He adjusts his cuff links, straightens his jacket, keeps his gaze focused on the entrance of the estate, abuzz with activity. He nods toward it. ]
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Deep breath, Quill. It's just one night. How much damage could it do?
His hand still rests against his collar, just above the knot of his tie, and while he still doesn't look over at Alec, he at least looks calmer. More focused. Less like that helpless, unrestrained rage might lash out and immolate whatever poor soul happens to draw close. When he speaks, his voice is more subdued, a touch more refined. ]
Good to know. Would've hated to disappoint you when I didn't.
[ He adjusts his cuff links, straightens his jacket, keeps his gaze focused on the entrance of the estate, abuzz with activity. He nods toward it. ]
Shall we?