Jun 16, 2015
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Quinn: I could use a massage and some of your awful jokes right about now.
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Quinn: I could use a massage and some of your awful jokes right about now.
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QUINN: The problem isn't the lack of me wanting you, it's being with you that intametly. I'll have nothing else....to keep you hanging on. It's trusting you in the ultimate way, and after practically losing anyone I did trust, that's scarier then ever.
QUINN: Puck! Can you /not/? I...when you say it like that it sounds ridiculous...and /gross/
[accidently sent]: But mostly hot...
QUINN: Ignore that!
[brief pause]
QUINN: So, I'm the cause of this fantasy, ha?
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QUINN: Dudes is excessive seeing as it was one. I was doing it so we weren't having boring virgin sex. I want to be some what good and skilled. It's intimidating when my boyfriend, or guy I'm dating is...well a 'sex God'.
QUINN: Hm, I do love Vita Don Teese.
QUINN: I'm glad. I'll never not be here for you. I love you, and you are my home, egg head.
QUINN: Pink bikini it is then. Hands better be some what good, Puckerman, but we can have some fun. ;)
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QUINN: So, who do you say has the best butt and boobs to Sam? During your 'guy' talks?
QUINN: I know it's not me.
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Quinn: So are you in Glee now?
text message ✉ quick
Quinn: Make sure to remove Lauren and her desperation off of you so you're on time for tutoring, because I won't wait.
text ✉ punick
Quinn: We're going to get my Halloween costume then a Pub Crawl tonight. We'll stay the night in the city. Cancel all other plans if you have them.
text ⇋ quick
Quinn: Good luck in the game Puck. I hope you didn't do a quick cram of all those cookies I baked you before hand or you will truly be hopeless out there.
[a brief moment in between]
Quinn: Quick question, are the cookies poisoned?