Quinn resisted the urge to rub her eyes in disbelief. If she didn't know any better, she could almost swear Gavin (http://im-gavin-elliot.livejournal.com/) was sitting across from her, but there was something fundamentally different between the pair. Maybe it was the look in Mark's eyes that told her he'd seen too much during his centuries.

"Awh, no, I'm not much for formality these days," she replied with a smirk. "An' I'm a bit disappointed y'didn't wear that blasted hat o'yers."