A Modest Proposal
"have fun nailing her, quinn? sounds like she's on the warpath," ian quipped. "you have no idea, man. she's nuts." "what happened? better yet, why is she in our apartment alone?" "she's in her car," quinn replied.
Crimson Twilight: Chapter 2: It Begins
"what is it quinn, and it had better be worth my time." quinn was an abnormally skinny rat, missing half of his whiskers, and a third of his tail, and tonight he had his son with him.
Tinker, tailor, soldier, demon - Part four of "Cry me a Murder"
Asked quinn. "half a day tops. phelps reported to hq every morning and they must be growing concerned by now." "listen," said quinn. "one of the top brass in the mi is one of my own kind." "coffee enthusiast?" "werewolf!" "oh!"
Fallen Angels, Part Eight - Kisses From a Demon
Now quinn was the only one left behind, ignorant. he should have been here with me, and together we would tear up this place. wolf and demon. i would teach quinn the true meaning of springtime fun.
Havana or Hell, Part 8 (Final part)
quinn nodded at him. "i'll take it from here," and o'hare stormed outside. the sound of unsteady footsteps echoed down the hall, then disappeared.
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 3) Broken promises.
I swear, quinn can sniff money trouble from across the city. "hey, buddy! i got a case for you," quinn sounded excited, like a sparrow that has just found a ripe horse plop. "wonderful!
Cry Me a Murder (Part three) The Sun, the Sea and the Silent Scream
quinn said you needed them for your investigation?" _son of a bitch!_ if quinn expected me to drink myself shit-faced and trigger an episode, just so i could help out his buddy... ...he was probably right. "i'm sorry?"
Fires of Lust
Every feather on quinn's body suddenly bristled alive, standing on end as his heart rate doubled.
Depths Side Story: Oral Fixation
"nnng, your tongue is rough," quinn moaned appreciatively.
Oral Fixation (Depths side story)
"nnng, your tongue is rough," quinn moaned appreciatively.
Central Space: Part 1
Which, by quinn's estimation, was four times faster than the standard terran year. not that it matters much when you're stuck here. quinn stared out across the desert.
Teenage Troubles: Chapter 2
quinn joked. max didn't take it that way though, rape wasn't a joke and neither was being gay.max didn't hate quinn, but sometimes he'd piss him off and if max didn't leave the situation quinn would end up with a black eye along with a bloody nose.