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Though the sun was strange and red, it still radiated warmth. That warmth had lulled Quill to sleep quickly and the brute was very comfortable as he rested. Laying on his side, injured shoulder up towards the sky, there were no dreams in Quill's mind. His body needed rest to heal and his sleep would be very restful indeed. That was, until something... or someone... jerked lightly on his tail.

Blush and cyan eyes shot open as a soft giggle drifted towards the marbled brute. Sweet tones followed as he curled his neck to fix his gaze upon Bramble. A low rumble pulled from the giant man and she shot her a smile. "Good morning," he purred at the teal marked fae. "I was tired of sitting around inside. I figured you or someone would find me if there was enough curiosity." He was glad that Bramble had found him for there was something that he needed to say to the Carpathian woman.

Quill rolled until he was laying on his belly, his movements slow and careful so as not to pull too much on his wounded neck and shoulder. "I wanted to apologize for yesterday," he began. "I was more than a little inebriated when I took on that bear." Quill's tail flicked once and he sighed. "Drinking away my sorrows."

"Quill Klein"