At the Station
Dec. 28th, 2011 09:49 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
griefofdawnPairing/Character:Quinn, Puck, and Beth. Mentions of others.
When/Where: AU. In CT. New Years Eve
Word Count: 200 (Double Drabble ) ( 13 of 100 )
"Aunt Quinn! Aunt Quinn!" a young voice shouted as she stepped out into the cold winter air. Looking in the voice's direction, she couldn't help smiling at the sight of Beth madly waving at her from Puck's SUV.
"Hey Q, how's my hot BM?" Puck said, winking at her from the driver's seat. Shaking her head, she slid into the back next to Beth.
"Where's Shelby?" she asked, before hugging from Beth. "Hi Beth," she said, tickling her.
"Mommy has a concert," Beth said, giggling, her seat belt preventing her from escaping Quinn's fingers. Quinn looked at Puck for an explanation.
"Concert tonight," he said.
"And she's getting them ready?" Quinn asked, buckling herself in. Shelby wasn't as intense as she'd been back in Ohio, but performances? Still serious business.
"We're meeting her at Chilton," he said.
Quinn raised an eyebrow in disbelief. "How'd you swing that?" she asked. He might run one of the best contracting firms in New England, but he looked like a biker with his tattoos.
"Connections, Babe!" he said. Quinn snorted. "Okay, we're doing a job there," he admitted.
"Better, and don't call me babe," she said, winking at Beth, causing her to giggle again.
