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Pairing/Character: Quinn, Rachel
When/Where: AU.
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 78 of 100 )
"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!"