Clay

[griefofdawn]

Disclaimer: Fox owns the Glee and Ryan Murphy came up with the original idea. Not remotely mine but this story idea was.
Pairing/Character: Quinn, Rachel
When/Where: AU. In NYC.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 34 of 100 )

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"Rachel! Rachel!" her roommate shouted.

"What happened to you?" Rachel asked, skidding to a stop in front of the apartment door. Quinn was standing just in the door, or at least she thought it was Quinn somewhere under a layer of something tan in color.

"I was checking out a new site in one of the old subway tunnels," Quinn said. "Someone knocked over a bucket of something and everything got coated with the stuff."

"Is it safe?" Rachel asked. "Don't they have showers at your office for such problems?"

"It's clay based," Quinn said. "I need to soak it off. A shower isn't going to cut it so I came home."

"How can I help?"

"Trash bag for my clothes, they need to soak also, and lay down some towels so I don't get any of it on the floor," she said.

"Be right back," Rachel told her, returning with towels and several clear bags they used for recycling.

"Hold one open," Quinn said, and proceeded to strip.

"Eep," Rachel squeaked, scrunching her eyes closed when Quinn stripped bare. "Nakedness!"

"Sorry," Quinn said. "Leave the bag here."

Nodding, Rachel dropped the bag and spun around to escape further embarrassment.