forum A Random Rp?

Started August 14, 2019 by @Simon-Says

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"And I'm fairly certain I'm not." Quinn countered with a smirk.

"You're being ridiculous. And either way, I'm telling you now to stop."

Quinn sighed, opening the door to her new room. "Please don't destroy this one."

Charlotte sighed. "Not that I can promise anything, but alright."

Quinn nodded, and held the door open for her.

Charlotte walked in and sat on a chair in the corner of the room, looking around.

Quinn watched her quietly. His crimson eyes were slightly dull.

"This is exactly like the other one," Charlotte commented before noticing Quinn. "Well, go on. I thought you were bone-tired?"

He raised an eyebrow. "I never said I was tired." He replied, ignoring her comment about the room.

"Yes, you did," Charlotte tipped her head. "Earlier, when you left the ballroom. Before I destroyed my room."

He shrugged. "Well, I'm not anymore." He replied.

"Well, maybe I am," she leaned against the armrest. "And it's a tad creepy to watch people sleep."

He chuckled. "Then you should tell me if you're tired, and I'll leave. Maybe." He smirked.

Charlotte rolled her eyes. "I'm tired," she lied pointedly.

"Fine. No running away." Quinn replied. "Or I'll have to lock you in the dungeon."

"Of course you will," she glared, crossing her arms and turning away.

He chuckled. "You hate me, don't you?" he asked softly.

"I'm certainly trying to," she replied, still facing away.

"And what does that mean?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Nothing of any importance," she responded tightly.

He chuckled. "Alright then." He said, unconvinced.

"Are you going to leave now?" She asked impatiently.

"Yeah. No running off this time." Quinn said, leaving the room.

Charlotte shut the door with a sigh, walking to the bed to sit down.

Quinn went to his own room, quiet.