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Q.Fab || Master || Musician || Flawless

[fabraysive-quinn]

Whoops your gelato or whatever the hell you call it is all gone.

Are you shitting me?  The salted caramel!?  

[vcriitas]

Take a chill pill honey bunches.

[fabraysive-quinn]

Hungry much tonight, spitfire?

You know I was totally gonna eat that tonight.

[fabraysive-quinn]

Whoops your gelato or whatever the hell you call it is all gone.

Are you shitting me?  The salted caramel!?  

[fabraysive-quinn]

F2F

[vcriitas]

[Emilie curls up in Quinn’s lap and begins tracing shapes on her palm.]

Why couldn’t we just stay there?

Yeah it’s not exactly my favourite time of the year either.

[fabraysive-quinn]

[Quinn can't help but watch Emilie's little ministrations. Secretly Quinn loved it whenever Em would just touch her idly.]

I know, wish we coulda too but...think Barcelona's a potential place for us to live one day?

...I wonder what Beth asked Santa for this year...

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

[fabraysive-quinn]

cagedlilyhurley:

Messy all the t-time, it’s no good…There are no walls s-so there’s sound all the time…quiet is better.

All my life m-mhm.

I've got noise canceling headphones.  Wanna try 'em?

I...I'm sorry to hear that.

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

[cagedlilyhurley]

Mhm…that’s wh-what I meant. Didn’t like the f-fighting, it makes me n-nervous and stuff.

No that’s one th-thing I know how to do…be a s-slave I mean.

[fabraysive-quinn]

Again, I can understand that.  When Kitty lets her claws out, it can get messy.  Just gotta find a way to tune it all out.  Easier said than done, I know but at least try.

Been a slave all your life, I'm guessing?

[vcriitas]

[She smiles and playfully nips at her ear.]

Yeah couldn’t sleep but it looks like we’re both in the same boat.

[fabraysive-quinn]

[Quinn sets down the guitar and immediately pulls Emilie onto her lap, cradling her close.  Quinn happily leaves a series of love bites on Em's neck.]

Barcelona was fantastic idea, by the way.  I already want to go back.

[Quinn sighs wistfully and curls against Em's smaller body.]

The Holidays make me....restless.

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

[cagedlilyhurley]

N-no that’s not w-what I’m t-trying to say…I’m s-sorry Miss.

I don’t…I d-don’t know how to d-do this kind of thing.

[fabraysive-quinn]

You didn't like what happened the other day.  With all of the screaming and yelling, right?  I didn't like it either.

You're okay, Lily.  A lot of you guys don't know how to do this.  Take it from someone who was forced to be a slave twice.

[vcriitas]

[Emilie walks up behind Quinn and drapes her arms over her shoulders.]

Hey babe.

[fabraysive-quinn]

[Quinn looks up over her shoulder and smiles softly.  She manages to sneak a kiss before resuming her strumming.]

You're up late.  Still on Barcelona time, Em?

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[fabraysive-quinn]

...someone tell my baby, or else she won't know I need saving...

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

[cagedlilyhurley]

N-no Mi…Q, th-that’s not what I meant. When people fight and stuff th-that’s one of my triggers…

[fabraysive-quinn]

I was a fighter...still am in a way, but it takes a hell of a lot to provoke me.  And more often than not it involves people trying to come between me and spitfire.

Look, if you don't want to hang out in my suite, just outright say it.  That's way more polite than beating around the bush in a polite manner.

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

[cagedlilyhurley]

I get panic attacks and s-stuff Miss Q…m-makes for bad company.

Sorry M-mi….Q.

[fabraysive-quinn]

You sound so sure about that.  When you look at me, do I look like someone that would trigger an attack in you?

Just Q, you got it.

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

[cagedlilyhurley]

Wouldn’t have b-been any u-use to you M-miss.

Sorry M-miss Q.

[fabraysive-quinn]

Yeah?  You can't keep someone company?

Call me Q.

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

[cagedlilyhurley]

W-wasn’t well enough to leave but th-thanks…

Hello M-miss.

[fabraysive-quinn]

Hey I put in a rental form, they'd move you regardless of you were feeling.

Call me Q.

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

[cagedlilyhurley]

Had nowhere to go…

Oh uhm L-lily.

[fabraysive-quinn]

I woulda gotten you out, no skin off my back.  Dunno how my slave would take to the company but you seem nice enough.

Hey, Lily.  Call me Q.

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

[cagedlilyhurley]

N-no…all the yelling and stuff is bad. Makes m-me nervous and s-stuff.

[fabraysive-quinn]

I feel ya, I stayed holed up in my studio during the scream-fest earlier.

I've never seen you before, what's your name?

[cagedlilyhurley]

Finally quiet...

M-much better mhm.

[fabraysive-quinn]

Not a fan of the noise?