[Today was just not Quinn's day. Instead of getting to be out in the field, he had to spend the day reviewing a couple of cases with LaGuerta. She had to release some information to the public and she wanted to make sure it went as flawless as possible.
By the end of the day he was ready to kick back with a beer and watch a few movies with Deb. Except she wasn't at home and she wasn't answering her phone either. At first he figured she was just busy with a case and had lost track of time. After a couple of hours had passed he was growing both annoyed and concerned.
Fortunately before either emotion got the best of him, Deb showed up at the apartment. As he gets up from the couch, all of the other emotions he was feeling fade away and he's just happy to see her. Walks over to her and wraps his arms around her before planting a kiss on her cheek.]
Hey yourself, where have you been?
[Takes a moment and looks her over. Okay, that concern from earlier? Is kicking back in.]Looks like wherever it was, you had one hell of a time there
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[Even as she leans slightly into the cheek kiss, she's pulling away--something she's been doing a lot of lately, ever since he got back from his trip it's been hard for her to be around him without feeling ashamed of herself.]
I was with Dexter--where were you all day--answer your fucking phone sometime, why don't you. [She'd tried to call right before she and Dexter went off on their adventure, but to no avail.]
[Quinn has taken notice of her pulling away from him and it's really starting to frustrate him. A)Because it's frustrating and general and B)Because it's not Deb's style. Something's got to be going on to make her act like this.]
Speak for yourself. I got dragged into Laguerta's office to answer more questions than I ever fucking care to answer about our cases. Once I was done called you a few times and you didn't answer.
[She pulls away from him completely and goes to plop herself down on the couch as she says,]
That might be because I was a little busy getting tied up by a bunch of fucking cannibals, Quinn. So sorry I couldn't exactly have a chat with you about your day. [Shit, that drug they used to sedate her is like a fucking truth serum. Also it's a severe irritant.]
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By the end of the day he was ready to kick back with a beer and watch a few movies with Deb. Except she wasn't at home and she wasn't answering her phone either. At first he figured she was just busy with a case and had lost track of time. After a couple of hours had passed he was growing both annoyed and concerned.
Fortunately before either emotion got the best of him, Deb showed up at the apartment. As he gets up from the couch, all of the other emotions he was feeling fade away and he's just happy to see her. Walks over to her and wraps his arms around her before planting a kiss on her cheek.]
Hey yourself, where have you been?
[Takes a moment and looks her over. Okay, that concern from earlier? Is kicking back in.]Looks like wherever it was, you had one hell of a time there ( ... )
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I was with Dexter--where were you all day--answer your fucking phone sometime, why don't you. [She'd tried to call right before she and Dexter went off on their adventure, but to no avail.]
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Speak for yourself. I got dragged into Laguerta's office to answer more questions than I ever fucking care to answer about our cases. Once I was done called you a few times and you didn't answer.
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That might be because I was a little busy getting tied up by a bunch of fucking cannibals, Quinn. So sorry I couldn't exactly have a chat with you about your day. [Shit, that drug they used to sedate her is like a fucking truth serum. Also it's a severe irritant.]
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