Remember: everything Quinn says is made up.

*Quinn walks up to you's door with a purpose. She had been waiting for this day all month. Chuck is a sweet guy, but he can't fuck her like you did like she wants to be fucked. She reaches out, knocking loudly on the door, tapping her foot impatiently while waiting for you to answer.* "God dammit, you." *She sighs, reaching out and knocking again, louder this time.* "Always fucking lollygagging."