Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150905195607/@comment-27235572-20150908064754

Quinn let out a teeny tiny eep and dove underneath the table. She wasn't really scared, but she was very likely to get injured in all the pandemonium that had ensued after the waitress screamed.

As Quinn sat there on the cold floor, listening to the cacophony of discordant noise (the shrill cries of one girl left her reeling), she couldn't help but think she wouldn't be under there for long.

It was just plain common sense.