[b]"TCH"[/b]

Ah, the old familiar sound of Booker made Quinn grin. [i]"Wow, you're not impressed with my kisses anymore Booker Alphonse Sharp?" [/i] she used his full name to show that he was in trouble now. Pointing her flashlight at the source of the sound she caught glimpse of him behind the tree. Walking quickly towards him she whirled around the tree and let out a loud, [i]"Gotcha!"[/i] as she threw her arms around him with a laugh. With her flashlight pressed up against his back, she couldn't see his reaction- but it felt nice to have her arms wrapped around him once more. Letting go, she looked up at him and planted a kiss against his chin, [i]"You missed out on a good one, but since I love you I couldn't resist."[/i] she teased, finding his hand in the dark and interlacing her fingers with his. [i]"We have to go help Amy find the rest of the boys, let's go!"[/i] she insisted, pulling Booker along as they made their way back to camp.