"I like you. Your clothes are debatable." Jadyn corrected, her smirk still in place. "And if by some chance I actually need the clothes you're wearing at that moment, I'll just take them off of you. Win/win for all." Jadyn tilted her head as she thought about it. That actually wasn't a bad idea. Not only would she get to see Quinn wearing her clothes all the time, but when the urge struck she could strip Quinn out of them, have her way with her, and still get the added bonus of having Quinn's scent all over her things. Jadyn couldn't see a downside, even if she did enjoy seeing Quinn in her sundresses.
"I really like that idea, although I can't guarantee much work will get done on my part if you and the house always smells like freshly baked goods." She answered honestly with a soft smile. "And if you're taking requests, I'd like for my pie to be cherry.
"Of course I'll take pictures. I wish you could see them. They're...amazing" Her voice had gone soft as she tried to explain just how unreal it was standing beneath the pyramids of Giza. It was Jadyn's favorite place to visit in all of Cairo. Sure she had to endure a tour being crowded by a bunch of people she didn't want to be around, but once she actually got there it was beyond worth it. Besides she was able to sneak off to be by herself from time to time. She knew Quinn would have loved it.
At the news that she and Pol were going to New York, Jadyn smiled sadly. She wanted to be there to see the looks on Jaime and Rachel's faces when Quinn told them but she doubted she would return in time. It was just as well what with Quinn going to see Puck (Jadyn still wasn't sure how she felt when it came to the father of Quinn's first child) but she asked anyway. "How soon?"