Thread: Quinn and Rashel
Who: John Quinn and Rashel Jordan When: after Quinn says he wants to talk Where: le mansion What: There is talking. I don't... even know. Rating: I... also don't even know...
Fine. If he wanted to talk, they could talk. It was the least Rashel could do for Quinn. Especially after nearly killing him, spell or not. And, the fact of the matter was that, well, they probably should talk. Awkwardness aside, the Apocalypse was coming. Things weren't looking good for them (no, she wasn't an optimist about this). And they were likely to both end up dead.
Well, she was likely to end up dead. As far as she was concerned, the only place Quinn was allowed to be during the Final Battle was in a safe and secure bunker.
So, sighing heavily, she made her way to his room. His room now, since she hadn't actually moved back in and was staying in one of the extra guest rooms. It was still strange. And knocked on top of that.
This was not how the end of the world was supposed to go. If nothing else, they were supposed to go out fighting together.