"who's your friend? she's really pretty."

"i gotta admit, i thought you'd have more trouble climbing that trellis." is what quinn says instead of greeting zander at her window with a smile or a kiss. she has to tease him so she doesn't reveal how the butterflies flood her stomach at the sight of him, but they both know it won't last very long. backing up, she helps him through into her bedroom, helping to shut it behind him as she laughs softly. "welcome to the place where the magic happens... and by magic i mean studying and watching the real housewives of new jersey."

"i never said i liked you... i just happen to tolerate you slightly more than most people."

in comparison to the way quinn's face has lit up every time that zander comes past the pharmacy as of late, this time as she takes off her badge and finishes up her shift only to see him there, she scowls. he doesn't seem to notice at first, talking about plans they'd had. plans that she's now going to cancel last minute, so she can say what she wants to say to his face. "did you really think no one would tell me?"

"you are spectacular at making me want to fucking strangle you."

"y'know, i was literally about to head out... possibly to see you, but i was pretending i was gonna go study. picked up all my books and everything." quinn leaned against the doorframe, pretending to play coy although the very sight of georgie had her stomach doing a god damn somersault. "did you miss me or something? you gotta crush on me, dork?"

"yeah, so, this was fun and all... but it's literally never happening again."

"what do you want?" safe to say that quinn's customer service voice could use some work, considering the harshness of her tone.