Quinn pouted a little bit. The fact that it didn't take Michi much to drink anymore was just sad. If it weren't for the baby, Quinn would make sure Michi built that tolerance back up so she could have some real fun.

Her eyes went to the random passerby and she snorted a little bit. Loser. "Ooh, we should! Lead the way, baby mama!" Dancing was always a good idea, wasn't it?