i'd rather be a loner.

“so, serious question i’ve had since i first moved out here that i’m trusting you’ll help me out with.”  he smiles for a moment, the question partly a joke in a way, with how much he’s asked his own roommate the same thing. it falls a little though, a shoulder shrug following.  “is there a reason everything out here is so expensive, other than like, trying to not get people to move out here? because i swear to god, i think i haven’t paid so much money for hot dogs anywhere other than here.”

turning her head towards his voice, quinn couldn't help but mimic the boy’s smile as she leaned forward. crossing her legs and placing her right hand under her chin, she squinted her eyes as if she were listening intently. laughing at his statement, she shook her head and nudged her shoulder. “first of all, you’re not doing it right if you’re paying money to have fun. there’s so many cool things you can do for free, sir. second, where are you getting your hot dogs? i know this place that sells some of the best for 2 bucks.”