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'cause oh i'm bleeding out inside; oh i don't even mind

Quinn doesn't want to talk about it, because he isn't sure what he would say about it that he hadn't already said. He'd given his reasoning on why he just wanted to keep the past in the past, let it go and stop letting it hurt him or make him angry. Anything else and he was wallowing in unfamiliar territory and he didn't have any other explinations about it. So he could only hope that she understood that right now this was what he needed. To keep away from those messy feelings that were only going to push him down. He'd been pushed down by his emotions enough lately. Enough today to last awhile, even. Didn't she feel the same? That maybe their emotions needed a break? His did, anyway.

He'd had a hell of a last few years. So much horrible stuff to sift and sort through, and Quinn just wanted to drop it for now and just keep going. It's what he knew, after all. Now he just wanted to do it sans the emotional stuff. He didn't even know how long he could keep it up, but it was worth a shot. Either way, he doesn't know what Echidna has going on through her mind, and honestly that was how it should be. Going through the memories that he just had was very bad in all directions. Better if they were willingly given up, but it wasn't as if Quinn had intended to take them; he just couldn't stop himself once the power had activated. He'd just felt the need to keep drinking and got in over his head with it.

She was touching the gem, the feather, and then the bite mark on his collarbone and he shivers under the touch, curious in the way that she takes his hand and kisses his fingers. Quinn gives her a long look when she speaks again, pulls off her shirt. He purrs, because he likes what he's seeing and all the thoughts the come with a good stare, and it takes nothing else for him to get revved up again. He leans closer, lets his tongue trace down the side of her neck until the wound he'd made. He inhales, breathes it in, where he had bitten her, but he passes over it. A promise is a promise. He turns to lick at the hollow of Echidna's throat and proceed down, over chest to stomach, over to a hip with licks and kisses, flicking his eyes upwards at her. "Okay."

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