This was all well and good and the admissions of both so far were great, but Quinn still had that nagging feeling that sharing emotions and thoughts wasn't entirely the point of this talk. "Yea, miscommunication," she repeated with a bit of an absent tone as she tried to figure out what Jenny might be after.

The only thing that came to mind was that she might be breaking off this little beneficial friendship. If there was more than this and Jenny wasn't getting happier, then it couldn't be going in a good direction.

Quinn's eyes never left Jenny's face when she turned, though after the mention of more, her eyes fell to the bed for a moment. There was a small nod before her eyes turned back to Jenny's. "Yea, I figured there was more to it. Well, lay it on me." Might as well get it over with.