Quinn lightly closed her eye for a bit, feeling all the energy bleeding out of her and leaving her just as tired as she'd ever been. It [i]was[/i] midnight, after all, and she hadn't had a lot of sleep the night before. For obvious reasons. Still, the smile hovered on her face. With a quick word, she hung the dress up and reclaimed the pajamas she'd been wearing as she returned to her bed, flopping backwards onto it, still staring at Besca's smile. She nodded in reply, making to speak before her face was suddenly split by a tremendous yawn. When it was finally done, she blinked heavily a few times before nodding again. She was...[i]much[/i] more tired than she'd though she was.

"[color=ffe63d]Uh-huh,[/color]" she murmured sleepily, "[color=ffe63d]I'll do my best. The people here are nice, I think.[/color]"

She flipped over, shimmied into the luxurious covers, and curled up onto her side, letting her body relax and groaning in relief as she did so. Quinn wasn't very good at relaxing these days, and it wasn't often that she let herself. But Besca was right. She'd earned it today. And this really was a very nice bed. Another yawn, as she popped off the elastics, tossed them haphazardly to her nightstand, and let her braid loosen: a true luxury for someone who, up until now, had been expected to be ready to [i]go go go[/i] at the slightest notice at any moment.

Another yawn, and her eye fell to half-mast as she propped her phone up on her pillow—[i]one[/i] of her pillows—so she didn't need to hold it any longer. She gave a contented hum, and relished the warmth; both within her and without. 

"[color=ffe63d]...I think...I'm going to go to sleep soon.[/color]" She let her eye close completely, and the contented smile stayed.

"[color=ffe63d]I love you.[/color]"