stand before me beloved (& open out the grace of your eyes)
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"Quinn glances up, then smiles drunkenly, genuinely. Her hair is gotten longer since you saw her over spring break, and it's summer so there's a few freckles spread across her nose. 'Hey Rachel,' she says." something like: or, 3 times rachel comes to terms with dark things about quinn (on the couch). angsty, fluffy, gentle current universe drabble.