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Who: Quinn and Daphne Where: Las Vegas, Thierry's, Kitchen When: late night/early morning pretty soon after getting Vincent What: Quinn is too tired to hunt, so he helps himself to some of the packaged blood in the kitchen. Meeting with Daphne ensues. Rating: PG Status: incomplete
Quinn was exhausted. He had spent more energy and concentration dealing with Vincent than he thought he had--the guy's mental blocks were good. Had been good. There wasn't much left of him now, or so Quinn guessed. He hadn't watched Keller and Galen feed, but he supposed from their scents that they had eaten well. Quinn should have helped himself to some of the witch's blood when he had the chance.
Instead, he walked into the kitchen at Thierry's once his group returned. He was tired but still alert, looking a little dusty from the adventure, but not much more worse for the wear. Heading right from the fridge, leaving the lights off, he grabbed one of the packets of blood that were kept in the house.
He didn't bother heating it up or anything, but just sunk his teeth right in. He never cared for hunting that much, anyway.