𝓛𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓮 (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} hardbite) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} mercycovelogs, |
Hopefully Quinn wouldn't do the awful thing of ruining his beautiful scent with Axe body spray for the sake of avoidance. Personally, Lenore thought that particular men's care item should be destroyed.
Her toothy grin widened as Quinn tried to play off any intention of what he may or may not have truly been planning with the treats. He couldn't fool her, but she could respect that he at least cared about the feelings of the people who gave him the gifts enough to put up a horrible front. And avoid the conversation about her Were appetite to easily alleviate these 'troublesome' gifts. "There's no such thing about being too nice, Quinn. Not with food."
She visibly perked when he moved in line with her, opting to politely open up one of the treats he offered instead of just dive right in like her instincts wanted to. That jerky made her mouth water, ahem, but she could be a lady about it. "I think it's wonderful. A bit of time for everyone to enjoy the air, environment, and each other's special fanfare. A perfect excuse to get out of the house and see who you might run into. And I've clearly gotten lucky." She gave him a gentle playful nudge, "How about you, Doctor? Other than your abundant gift getting."
Just a few more people ahead of them. Then Quinn could at least escape anyone who saw him by being on a ride for a short amount of time.