Re: Balcony above the ballroom
Quinn regarded her with a quiet intensity, eyes dark but inquisitive as if she was trying to get a read on her. With a little quirk of her head, Quinn shrugged. They were nice words, but it was hard to settle between thinking any one of those people down there had nothing bad with them. "From here," she agreed, "Too bad about close."
Her gaze went back to the floor, leaning against the rail of the balcony, "A bird," she told the girl with a quirk of an eyebrow.