That is not what she wanted to hear. He did seem so much better on the outside. Nothing got to him, it seemed. Quinn must be the worst friend ever if she didn't realize he was struggling this much. She hid the wince on her face.

He suggested they jump into it and Francis held out her hand. There was a moment where she felt like she should wait, maybe there was more she should know, but there wasn't. She'd been there when they put him together.

Quinn took his hand then and let herself fall inside.