"Mediocre night might be a better way to explain it," Jenny replied, her head inclined toward Quinn as they made their way away from the crowd, sick and otherwise. She scooted a little closer as Quinn placed the hand against her back, offering the brunette a half-hearted little smile.

"I'm just not in a party mood, I guess. I only really came to give Charlie his present, but then I didn't want to just up and leave, I figured it'd be kind of rude," the blonde admitted, reaching up and pushing some hair behind her hair gently. "You know?"