🩶 Quinn 🩶

yes quick question how high are you?

*she pauses, thinking for a moment* 'I'd say about a 6. Maybe a 7.'

*jaw clenches at the comment* Save the romance for when you're not about to be Swiss cheese *starts climbing the building's service ladder*

*puts it in*

*A few days passed as the silver device crackles to life as his voice rings out* "Hey...you there?"

*Grabs the device roughly, voice hoarse* 'Where the hell are you?!' *Grips it tighter* 'You better have a damn good explanation for this.'

*There's silence as the sound of unrelenting gunfire and hellish screams are head in the distance* "On the front only have a few moments to talk"

*Grabs towel, throws it at him* 'Your body's a mess!' *Turns away sharply* 'Cover yourself before I lose my damn mind.'

"Get out!"

*Grabs first aid kit from cabinet* 'Not a chance.' *Sets it down with a thud* 'You're bleeding like a stuck pig.'