Who: Cleo and TJ (and Quinn but...) Where: The room of doors What: Going to the farm When: Saturday Afternoon Rating: TBD Open: Nope
Cleo wasn’t one for tears, she was more one for bitterness and self destruction, which was what she was after today. It was nice to go with someone who truly understood addiction. Quinn was wonderful, but he’d never been an addict. He thought she was well, and he didn’t seem to get that there was no such thing as really completely clean, there was just finding it less hard to cope.
Plus she wasn’t a damn Jedi mermaid, she wasn’t beautiful, she was covered in trackmarks and scars, messed up and paranoid and when she left for a while Quinn would come to his senses and leave. It was better for him.