The smile that spread over Quinn's face when Lisette said that it was nice was stuck somewhere between predatory and playful. That sort of comment was the kind that just encouraged her, not that she needed a whole lot of encouraging in her present state.

"Well, some people just prefer smaller and more private parties," she replied with a small shrug. Quinn preferred them herself, but she didn't shy away from something bigger, either.

Quinn nodded, confirming that she was who Lisette thought. "Yea, we did. And yes, I do remember you. And you're prettier than I remember." Age usually change someone's appearance, and it was just as likely due to the fact that Quinn was more hormonally driven than she was as a Freshman. Either way, her filters had disappeared three drinks ago.