Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āSorry, sorry...ā Quentin rushes towards their table, a quick glance at his watch to note how late he is ( he hates not being punctualĀ ), offering a singular word in explanation. āWork.ā Pecking Bobbi on the cheek, the man inwardly groans as he seats himself opposite Gamora, opting to veer his attention in Quillās direction.Ā āI hope you guys werenāt waiting long...?ā
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