She wasn't sure how long she sat like that, holding on to Quinn like she would go insane if she let go. After a while though, she eventually calmed down and her breathing evened out. She sat back up, not quite meeting Quinn's eyes.
"Sorry," she muttered, chuckling a little awkwardly. "I don't normally get like that. I guess it's just pent up stress or something." And that was, surprisingly, the truth. She'd kept all of that bottled up for so many months... She'd become distant from her family, especially after she had realized what really happened to Estella. To let her guard down, even that much, was a bit of a relief. She was still terrified, and still angry, and still hurting so badly... But she didn't feel quite so lonely at that moment. She gave Quinn a small but bright smile. "Thanks for fixing my computer."