I am what you think about me.

Letting out a small chuckle, Quinni nodded her head as she watched Saskia eating. "You're definitely cooking these for me again, they are soooo good!" She beamed as she took a sip of her drink.

Picking up her chopsticks again, Quinni grabbed one final gyoza from the plate. "Baby, I am sure the next two courses will be just as delicious," she replied with a warm smile. "Plus, you made them with love and that is the most important thing!"

Finishing up the first course, Saskia was honestly surprised it was going so well and she hadn't burned anything but since they still had two more courses; anything could happen.

"I can't promise next time I cook will be this intricate, but I promise I'll try," she smiled as she leaned over to kiss Quinni before clearing the table of their plates and cutlery.

She'd prepared their main course earlier and had left it in the oven to keep warm and placed some small portions into bowls, not wanting to fill up too much. "For our main course; cheesy broccoli orzo, did you want another drink, my love?"

I have a most painful matter to discuss with you.

Have you any other relatives, [name]?

Somehow I never felt I needed other relatives.

I been unable to get in touch with your [relative].

Sometimes [he/she/they] can be quite careless.

I can't just stay on here without knowing what's happened to [name].

I doubt if you'll get anything out of that person.

Even if you don't find [name], you can always come back here.

Don't come back. No matter if you never find [name].

No matter what happens to you. Don't come back.

You must know someone who has seen or heard of [name]!

[Name] had many friends, but they were not my friends.

There's nothing you can think of? Old letters?

Leave your number. If I find anything, I'll be in touch.

You mean [name] is gone and you don't know where they are?

For the first time I'm beginning to feel frightened.

I almost feel as if I'd never known [name].

Why don't you ask the people who own the place?

Anybody who ever sees her never forgets [name].

Could you let me see that room?

I tell you, when a thing like this comes up, you've got to go to the police.

I was going to ask you to look into your own heart.

Had [he/she/they] ever run away before?

I gotta cover all the hospitals, the morgue.

If I were you, I'd forget it.

Do you feel all right?

I feel like an idiot, fainting in a stranger's office.

I wish you'd come to me first.

It's easy to understand now, isn't it?

Today I found out such strange things. Frightening things.

[Name] had a feeling about life that it wasn't worth living unless one could end it.

Weren't you afraid?

I'm afraid [he/she/they] didn't know what the truth was.

You look as if you were coming back to life.

I feel guilty. It doesn't seem right for me to enjoy myself with

I hope you'll let me help you.

I want you to know I decided to take your case.

Look, don't say a word.

I've taken an interest in you and I'm willing to help you.

You've gotta take it easy.

That's what I tried to find out.

I'd like to see the inside of that room.

You can't just go breaking into places.

I don't know if I wanna go with you or not.

You could open the door. I'd stay right here.

I can't stand here all night.

What is it? What's the matter?

Do you know where you're going, [name].

You've been to the end of the line and back again.

I want your help, please.

It's about another murder.

The important thing is the police won't believe you.

The blood was running out.

I made go down that hall into the darkness.

I don't like to be ordered to do anything.

I'm sorry. I didn't intend to treat you like a child.

But you have treated me that way.

It's not much money, but it'd be enough to live on.

You're not a dipsomaniac at your age?

I'm sorry, I don't practice anymore.

I thought you didn't know where [he/she/they] was.

You're a curious man.

You're willing to jeopardize [he/she/they] life in order to satisfy your own curiosity.

It's not just for myself I'm asking.

Perhaps you can believe me as a physician.

I would advise against you seeing.

You can believe me or not just as you choose.

I haven't got that much in cash.

For the time being, I imagine that must do.

I've come to take you.

One can take either staircase.

What makes you so nervous, [name].

I can't stay here. I'll have to leave you.

What are you thinking of?

I can't go on explaining things like this to your right ear.

Do you remember the first day you came to my office, frightened and broken up?

I didn't tell you afterwards because there were so many things coming up.

When you yourself are so intoxicating?

I want to find [him/her/their] to settle things.

I'm under orders to make you laugh.

Your food won't digest and your wine will sour.

You will have to make all the jokes, because I'm going to be serious.

I have brought some friends.

What a peculiar question.

I knew you'd be here tonight.

It's neither your business to ask nor mine to tell.

Wait. Look over there.

Why come to me?

I don't think you'd understand if I told you.

I know something of your history, [name].

I'm afraid you don't understand.

I'm a terrible failure, [name].

Why did you say you wanted them?

Would it be asking too much for you to get me these books?

You'll have to get permission.

I wouldn't want to take them out. I'd like to look at them.

I don't think that's so revealing.

It's all clear to me now.

It's a very real and earnest society. A dangerous society.

What does [he/she/they] do with after business hours?

Do you know what this is, [name]?

Of course, I should've known. This figure's been puzzling me.

What did [he/she/they] want? What were you talking about?

Oh, I'll be out in a minute.

No matter what you're hinting at.

I don't believe you. I had to help get rid of the body.

You're bleeding through your shirt. Don't tell me you're fine. (For Alan!)

It wasn't unknown that the Frog brothers weren't well liked in Santa Carla and every so often if the one of the boys were alone, they often got bullied. It just so happened that on his way home he got cornered and beat up.

He had managed to stumble his way home and collapse in the couch, the pain running through him, he had no idea what he looked like but he knew it couldn't have been pretty.

After a few hours, Edgar had asked Saskia to go and check on Alan since he hadn't turned up at the comic book shop, which was very unlike him.

Saskia hadn't realised Alan hadn't turned up for work since she'd been busy at the diner, it wasn't until Edgar had turned up and asked her to check on him that she'd gotten a sinking feeling that something was wrong.

Claiming an emergency, she'd rushed out of the diner and towards the Frog house, not even bothering to knock and just waltzed right in. And once she saw the state of Alan, she instantly went into overprotective mode.

"It's not nothing, don't give me that," she muttered, already starting to take his shirt off. "Who did this to you? I want names, I'll sort 'em out."

I know nothing about you, and yet we are expected to spend our lives together.

We both know this is about money, why pretend otherwise?

I know neither of us want this, but lets try and make the best of it.

Do not think this ring on my finger means you have my heart.

Just because we're married doesn't mean I'm going to share your bed.

If I drink enough, maybe I can forget I don't want to be here.

This is politics, not love.

If I am to be married against my will, I at least am going to be a sight no one will forget.

My freedom is a small price to pay for my people's safety.

At least in front of others, let us pretend we're in love.

I won't hold you to a promise your parents made for you.

I cannot love you, but perhaps we can be friends.

Are we simply commodities to be traded for peace and power?

Perhaps love will come in time.

They were forced to marry me, I can hardly admit I've fallen in love with them.

Is lineage and money all that matters? Whatever happened to romance?

I did not want this either, I won't tell anyone if you wish to run.

I'm not asking for love, just for them to be kind.

Smile. Everyone is watching.

The ceremony is over. You can stop pretending now.

I'll sleep in my office, you may have the bed.

It's not too late to run.

Do you think in another life, we could have chosen each other?

"Now where is the fun in that?" He questioned her with a small chuckle, leaning back against booth. He stayed quiet as he watched her before deciding to tell her where to go.

As soon as Saskia was told where he was, she made her way over to his booth, completely ignoring anyone and everyone around her. A small smirk on her lips as she stood in front of him.

"Here was me thinking you were gonna make me work for the pleasure of your company," she spoke before settling down on a seat opposite him.

"Do I get to know your name or are you the type to prefer a title?" she asked, taking a sip of her cocktail.

Smiling as Rosie giggled, Quinni nodded her head. "Of course that's okay! You know how much I love snuggles with Rosie!" She beamed as she took Saskia's daughter off of her.

Holding the sweet girl close to her, Quinni began to bounce up and down. "Should we help mamma get a snack? Yes we should!" The redhead cooed as she looked at Rosie who was giggling again.

Saskia was always so thankful that Rosie and Quinni had bonded, she wasn't sure what she would do if they didn't. Her daughter was her whole world, but Quinni meant everything to her too. So it was important that they were bonded.

Rosie giggled as she was bounced up and down in Quinni's arms, her hands reacting out to tug on the redhead's hair. She always loved getting to spend time with the other, even if it was just sleeping in her arms.

In the kitchen, Saskia tried to find something healthy for all three of them; but she did have a bad habit of just making unhealthy snacks for herself and Quinni but Rosie would always get the fresh fruit and good food, it's what the toddler deserved. "Grubs up!" She called out, placing three plates down.

MISCELLANEOUS PROMPTS FROM MY SPOTIFY ALL-TIME TOP SONGS PLAYLIST! ( PART 2/3 )

i hate that i'll never really know if you're telling the truth.

one perfect night's not enough.

this will pass like the weather.

we make the ground our grave by layin' in it.

i'm just trying to find my purpose.

i spoke the words, but never gave a thought to what they all could mean.

all i want is another try.

we won't live too long, so let's love for one song.

the stars look very different today.

are you tired of being alone?

i hope you get your ballroom floor, your perfect house with rose red doors.

i'll do my best to stay out of your way.

i believed you were crazy.

i got your initials inside a heart tattoo.

i didn't mean to call you that.

i'm sorry i don't laugh at the right times.

in a little while, i'll be gone.

i guess what's done is done.

i know a place, and it ain't too far.

maybe this is what i get for leaving you out in the cold.

your voice is the perfect sound.

i think you ought to stay away from here.

tell me everything that bothers you.

i miss you like a little kid.

there's nobody who can set me right.

i can't let you take the blame today.

now all your love is wasted.

haven't been at home in more years than i care to say.

a dream is all i have.

i'm so bored that i'd be entertained by a linoleum floor.

they always say it's clear to see how parts of you shine through in me.

you and all your friends were all right about me all along.

i still don't know how i even survive.

if you really love me, you should want the best for me.

i can't help that you're led astray.

i should have been there when you needed a friend.

don't you think i know exactly where i stand?

we can escape now.

Saskia glanced at him, shaking her head before she walked past him. "Don't do that, don't make me think I can have my cat back after saying I have to leave him behind. Just don't, okay?" she snapped, making her way back downstairs. Her whole life was fucked; she never asked to be a vampire, but now she had to live with a choice that was taken from her. "I hate this, I've been a vampire for the blink of an eye and I already hate it."

Alrighty so I've written down my idea under the cut and so if you're interested in writing it with me, just give this a like! Multis please specify and I'm more than happy to plot/develop the idea more!

Taking a deep breath in, Quinni exhaled loudly, trying to psych herself up to smash the window in. "Okay... one, two, three!" She exclaimed as she threw the book end through the window.

Jumping back as the glass broke, Quinni winced at how loud of a sound it made. "Shit, that made more noise than I thought it was going to," she murmured out. Looking around the room, the redhead let out a small sigh. "It will have to do, we need to leave right now."

Saskia placed her hands over her ears once the glass shattered, cringing at how loud the noise was. But at least the glass was broken and nobody else was hurt, she just had to deal with her own injury and hope neither of them got cut on the window.

Taking her jacket off, she hung it through the broken window to make sure they didn't get cut on any broken glass. "At least we have an escape route now," she climbed out the window and waited for Quinni to follow her.

"I promise it's okay! I'll catch you," she whisper yelled from outside, holding her arms up to catch the other if need be.