Quinn hasn't been a big fan of making visual posts, but now she does so out of necessity. She can't think straight enough to text anyone, like Kurt or Lex, or even Willow or Elena. The rational part of her brain won't even let her think about Stefan right now, the possibilities after what just happened are to horrifying. She feels worse than she's
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"Yeah, sure; where are you and what happened?"
She's donning her shoes and heading out right now.
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"The mall," she takes a shallow breath. "Washroom. Shopping...from behind..." her voice trails off and she tries to keep her head up.
Quinn has no idea how she managed to get to the washroom, everything is a blur. Sleep, she thinks, all she wants is to sleep.
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She's tempted to use magic to get her there faster, but she doesn't want to risk it backfiring on her somehow. Knowing the hamsters, they'd just be doing it to mess with her.
It'll take her a few minutes to actually make it there, but a quick locator spell has her bursting into the right place. She brought a container of water and a washcloth. Poor girl looks like she needs both.
"Hey... you okay?"
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"Am...am I dying?" Quinn manages finally.
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"I'm coming."
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After a minute or two (she's losing track of time) she manages a nod. "Willows here too..." her voice is slurring slightly.
Why can't she just sleep?
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[ a pause as elena shoves her feet into shoes and starts running. ]
Quinn, what happened? Where are you?
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[ quinn's voice is barely audible ]
At the mall...came from behind.
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[ if quinn wasn't about to pass out, she'd give angel an epic eyeroll. ]
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Another one.
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