Quinn listened intently to Dirt Nap's words, nodding a little bit, assuring him she understood and was paying close attention.
Of course, she knew it would take awhile. It took quite a bit to starve a well fed Kindred. Even a young one like herself. She smiled a bit at the last part. Little did he know how much of a stalker she is. She had meals plotted in advance due to how she liked to hunt and feed.
Quinn was not a Casanova. She didn't sleep with her food. Well usually. There was one or two exceptions over the last decade, but nothing recently. Quinn was quiet for awhile before responding.
"I understand. I can take care of it, and if you thought I was expecting that of you, well...let me assure you I wasn't." She smiled ever so slightly, and then tilted her face to the side, her gaze moving to the ceiling above them. "Sounds like your cousin is getting antsy up there." She paused a moment and a look of mischief briefly went through those pale hazel eyes of hers when she heard his footsteps on the stairs. Quinn could not resist...just couldn't. Deliberately projecting her voice a bit, she announced.
"I put on my robe and wizard hat!" She winked at Dirt Nap, and eagerly awaited their guest, and the look on his face when he tried to piece it together, before Dirt Nap inevitably explained it all.