 Fluttery Pegasi
All through their painfully unconvincing rebuttals, Quinn simply watched them without even trying to mask her skepticism. "Uh. Huh." Quinn bit her bottom lip even more, trying to suppress the smile wanting to form as she leaned her back against the wall just inside the door.
"Just be glad I abhor gossip," or just simply talking to most people at all. "It's nothing to be ashamed of," even if she still found the whole idea rather gross herself. "But if you want some advice, you should work on your cover stories more. Or pick places more out of the way than this. Well, the laundry room was a good choice, it just didn't work out, did it? But the kitchen? Kids come in here often enough. I'd try the broom closet in the entrance way next. That'd be my suggestion."
Oh, she was being offered food. Quinn promptly refused this with a shake of her head. "No. I really ought to leave and let you both get back to snogging. It's the polite thing to do, you know?" She was biting her bottom lip rather hard currently.
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