Tatiana just sprinted out of the room before Quinn and I just looked at each other and started laughing, and I wasn't sure how much food she had already eaten when the pre-games started.
'Don't forget about the food she took in at noon…'
Her bottomless stomach was something I was kinda jealous of because technically, I was 'fluffy' for more than half of my life.
In any case, I noticed Quinn had only taken nibbles from our food as she glanced at me at random intervals. She seemed to be deep in thought for some reason but I suddenly clapped aloud to get her attention.
"What?" Quinn turned to me with a spaced expression.
"Don't 'what' me, what's with you? Is there a problem?"
"..."
"Quinn?"
"It's nothing…"
"..."
"..."
