Post Game Analysis

Disclaimer: Fox owns the Glee money making machine and RBI came up with the original idea. Nigel, his old boss (Miranda Priestly) and her non-canon girlfriend (Andrea Sachs) and 'The Devil Wears Prada' were created by Lauren Weisberger. Not mine.
Pairing/Character: Quinn, Dave Karofsky
When/Where: AU. The day after V-Day.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 77 of 100 )

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"Thanks," Karofksy said gruffly, placing a small vase of wildflowers on her desk.

"For?" Quinn asked, surprised.

"Nigel loved Berry's show last night," he said, happily. "Meeting Nigel's old boss and her girlfriend afterward at the party was a surprise but apparently Berry knows them."

"I'm glad," Quinn said. "Rachel seems to know a lot of people. Her high school craziness really works for her now."

Karofsky snorted. "How did the roommate thing happen anyway?" he asked idly, while putting away his things. "The two of you were like oil and water back in Lima."

Quinn paused for a second, trying to think of a simple way to explain the rather convoluted relationships that connected her life to Rachel's. "It's a little complicated," she said finally. "How much do you remember about me in high school?"

"Cheerleader. Got pregnant. Glee. Hated Rachel," he said. "Had my own issues. Didn't pay too much attention to everyone else."

"Except the bullying," Quinn said.

Karofsky grimaced. "Except the bullying."

"Rachel's mother adopted my baby," Quinn said. "I got to know her after high school. She heard that Rachel needed a roommate, and recommended me. Rachel was desperate and agreed to share an apartment."

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Notes: I originally planned for several scenes at the theater with Rachel, Dave, Miranda, Nigel, and Andy but I couldn't make them work. Hence the vague references in #76 and #77

Gun Moll

Disclaimer: Fox owns the Glee money making machine and RBI came up with the original show idea. Still not mine.
Pairing/Character: Quinn, Rachel
When/Where: AU.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 78 of 100 )

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"Quinn."

Quinn clutched her pillow over her head and ignored the voice that seemed to be whispering into her ear.

"Quinn…" the voice said again. When she didn't respond, something started poking her in the ribs. She tried to ignore the poking.

"Quinn, I need a favor," the voice said. "Please wake up."

Quinn groaned and lifted her pillow just enough so she could see her alarm clock. "Rachel?"

"Yes?"

"It's six in the AM," Quinn said, from under her pillow. "This better be good."

"I have an audition next week," Rachel said.

"That's great, Rachel," Quinn said. "But why did you wake me up so early?"

"It's for a villain of the week, on something called 'City Guns'," Rachel said.

"City Guns?" Quinn sat up quickly, causing Rachel to squeak in surprise. "That's Santana's favorite show. Hot cops with guns."

Rachel frowned. "So you know what it's about?"

"Yup," Quinn said. "So, what kind of favor?"

"I need to know how to shoot a gun," Rachel said. "And look natural doing it."

"You've used prop guns, haven't you?" Quinn asked.

"I took a seminar in college," Rachel said, "but that's it."

"Okay," Quinn said, frowning. "Tomorrow afternoon?"

"Thank you!"