Elliot listened to the girl talk with a growing smile on his face. If there was one thing he really loved in another person, it was a good attitude. Not to mention the fact that she was a gorgeous blonde. “Looks like at least one of us hasn’t got any doubts about this decision.” Extending a hand with an amused smirk on his face, he said, “I’m Elliot.”
“Are you trying to say you’re having doubts? Or that you’ve been forced to listen to other people whine about being homesick.” One perfectly arched eyebrow rose slightly, the corners of her mouth tugging back slightly to form a small smirk before she extended her free hand to take his own. “Quinn,” she replied, her thumb ‘accidentally’ brushing over his skin before releasing his hand in order to place her own against her hip. “So, have you scoped out our new pad yet? Any secret passages I should know about?”
