Quinn’s demeanor changed from most of the times she arrived at work. Usually she was free spirited, and bubbly but today she was different. Of course Winnie had kept herself up late with Elena crying constantly from being sick, but you couldn’t blame her. The thing was that she’s like always drunk, loosing jobs on and off, screwing around- Quinn hated seeing her step-sister like this. Even if she was blood, she’d still help out, but it was almost enough to kick her ass out. She had her own problems, but she certainly was the opposite- at least she didn’t lash out and take it out on you. It was brutal. Quinn had dark bags under her eyes, and her shirt had been half buttoned up under her jacket. Not laziness, just so tired. Endless nights she was generous enough to help out around the house, but now it was almost a nuisance.
Sighing, Quinn lifted part of the bar to come through, running her hand through her hair awhile strolling in. “Busy night, again.” There was no eye contact, she couldn’t let her see how tired she was let alone a part of a black eye. It blended in with the mix on her bags, and makeup to cover it up. Now that was laziness.
“I’ll make up for it if I fuckin’ have to.” Rolling her sore shoulders behind her back, she went to the back room quickly to drop her belongings in her locker then grabbed a waist apron to tie. Coming back, she washed her hands in the sink. “Just tell me, okay?”