( she lets out a snort and finally lifts her head up a bit to glance over. the chuckle isn't out of mockery or to be rude over what he said -- if anything, it's the opposite. quentin isn't bad looking by any means, he's cute enough and she does enjoy his style so far. the giggle was direct at his confidence, because most guys wear it in a completely wrong way that it's downright obnoxious. quentin might still do so, but at least for right now -- it's fine. teething on her lower lip to suppress herself from grinning too hard, jinx does a tiny shrug. )
'Well, it sorta all started when my big sis, Vi abandoned me. And... other things too.'
( and to distract her mind from thinking about the "other things", her thoughts quickly dashes off to something completely off topic. like imagining a wrinkly hairless cat. those things are so ugly yet lovely at the same time. she kinda wants one as a pet. )
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( and to distract her mind from thinking about the "other things", her thoughts quickly dashes off to something completely off topic. like imagining a wrinkly hairless cat. those things are so ugly yet lovely at the same time. she kinda wants one as a pet. )