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[Erin Hackett]

This was all Quinn’s fault. He could have simply told Erin things about himself or at least told her what she could do in order to play her life debt back, but no. Quinn had to be difficult and put forth that challenge that she had to get to know him first. Yet then when she said challenge accepted he had gone off on her, even shoving her, and ran off. So Erin had made it her own person goal to find out all that she could about the boy and just start to mess things up so he would have to come to her for help. That was why she had gained access into his room by using her power to hide from view as she snuck in behind him one day all the way into his room. Hiding out and waiting for the right moment to plus in a USB device, gaining access to his computer, taking her USB back and then sneaking out.

She waited then until Quinn got on his computer, cracking her fingers, and then getting a nice big gulp of her soda before grinning. The lights were off on her room as she set at her custom built desktop computer. A blanket was over her head, but in a way that allowed her to still see her computer and everything in front of her. “So you are online now Quinn. Let’s see what you are up to.” Erin said in a evil way as she watched what Quinn was doing on one screen while she prepared to mess with the guy. First she caused a word document to open itself up and type out |-|3LL0 QU1|\||\|. Then she started to open up the different folders that he had on his computer. Quickly skimming over whatever she could before Quinn would close out the tab if he even tried to.

Best part was, she was just getting started. Right now only planning on just opening up the different things that Quinn had specifically on his desktop. She of course would do more than just that but she wanted to get Quinn’s blood pumping. Making him wonder what was going on with his computer. She had already put his computer on lock so he would not be able to turn off or restart his computer. Only if he removed the battery or let his computer die would it stop Erin’s attack. “You will learn to take a life debt seriously now.” Erin said with a victorious smile, already feeling like things were going to go her way.

[Quinn Wiley]

It was pretty easy to sneak up on Quinn. Of course, Quinn never expected that anyone might want to spy him or anything, let alone hack his computer. He was so uninteresting. Who would want to check what websites he liked to go to, the pictures he uploaded or the music he listened to? He actually liked how no one seemed to recall who Alfried Wiley was. Of course, if anyone in this school had a parent who put his fortune in his business, it happened over ten years ago. His family lost everything they ever owned to try and pay them back, it was no surprise he was so unknown to them. But the memory was still fresh in Quinn’s mind and it only was yet another reason not to befriend anyone. If his own father could walk out on him, anyone could.

Of course, he never realised Erin got into his room or played with his computer. His passwords were relatively easy to crack, making it easy for her to do whatever she wanted. He saw none of that of course as he logged in that day. He started with putting some music on, then clicked on the Goggle Chrome icon to open the internet. The page had just opened that another did. A Word document. “The hell?” he let out. He never clicked on that icon. Something showed up in it, words being written in kind of a weird language but he read through it easily. And he understood what happened. He’d been hacked!

Who the hell would want to hack him, seriously? He didn’t have the time to really think about it that many folders opened. Suddenly he saw the pictures he took, his list of music, some homework he’d been working on. He tried to close everything but it wasn’t easy for the second he clicked on a little X, another page opened. He was on the edge of tearing his hair from his head and had to restrain himself from groaning too loudly. He didn’t need his roommates to wonder what was going on, even though there might be a chance one of them knew how to fix this. Because he obviously didn’t. He tried to shut it down but it wouldn’t let him. “Damn it!” he exclaimed. Who would do that? He really couldn’t think of anyone. He could still move the cursor so he brought back the Word document with the cryptic message. Hello Quinn. Okay, who could do that? Who did he piss enough and had the knowledge to do that?

[Erin Hackett]

Erin could hear what Quinn was saying faintly because of his internal mic picking up what he was saying. Ah, she loved her some internal mics when she was doing all of this. It was just a good thing that Quinn could not hear her laughing as she could practically picture his face over what was going on with his computer. She forgot to check to see if he had an internal camera built into his computer because then she could watch him. That probably would be too much, for now hearing his suffering is fine. Erin thought to herself as she tossed a few chips into her mouth before hitting a few keys on her screen that would close out of all of Quinn's windows. She figured she had done enough of opening up all of his things and letting him battle to close tabs as another would open u. Plus she had gained some knowledge about the photos he had taken, music he listened too, and any recent emails and homework he had been working on.

"Yes, think that you just imagined your computer going all weird on you. Fall for my trap." Erin said out loud to herself as she waited for a moment of not messing around with Quinn's computer. Wanting him to relax for a moment while she took another chug of her soda, finishing it off and wiping at her mouth with the blanket over her head. It was practically her blanket and it went through a lot but she washed it often so to her it was not really a big deal. Plus she was in the privacy of her own room. After waiting a moment longer she then pulled up Quinn's browser and started to pull up naughty websites. "Oh Quinn, you are into this kind of stuff? Naughty boy." Erin teased as she chuckled as she pulled up a few more bad sites and even had a few of the videos playing. Turning up the volume on his computer to max so every sound could be heard.


This was evil, yet so much fun and Erin was still going to blame it all on Quinn because he was the one that had to be difficult and mean to her. All she wanted to do was settle a simple life debt but no, he had gone and gotten on her bad side a little and made her feel the need to force him to come to her for help. "Oh, a naughty site known to give viruses? It's now your favorite! Ahaha1" Erin said, adding the site to Quinn's bookmarks and letting the malware in. She of course had Quinn's computer protected, all of the real files she had already saved and the virus were attacking fakes but Quinn would not know that unless he actually went to look into the different programs on his computer. Erin pulled back up the word document again and wrote out another message. How do you like your computer being L337 |-|4(|<3D? Erin typed up going for mostly the normal style o writing until the last bit. A grin still across her face.

[Quinn Wiley]

Quinn was still trying to find a solution. He couldn’t unplug his computer. It was a laptop, the battery was full, it will keep running even if he pulled the plug from the wall. The only other option that came to his mind was to grab it and toss it through his window. Not a very smart move. So he sat there, wondering what to do. He had no roommate he knew to be good with computers. He knew little about his roommates of course, but that didn’t change the fact he didn’t want to ask any to check over his computer. They might decide pouring water on it was as good a plan as tossing it through the window.

The files just closed, all of them, all of a sudden. And nothing else happened for a minute or so. Was it over? He couldn’t believe it was over. He was about to check if he had any virus but his browser opened. This wasn’t over. He looked as something took control of his computer. The problem was to find out what. Or who. It wasn’t a long shot to assume someone in this school could hack into computer with their power. Stranger things happened. Of course, Quinn would have to wonder who he pissed enough to do that. And since he was normally making a good job at avoiding people, it was kind of hard for him to think he might have angered anyone.

Not like he could think of that for very long. All sorts of porn sites showed up and other naughty things, without regard to any form of preference, only for the sake of opening them. And then videos and the volume was so loud! Quinn cursed a few times trying to turn the sound off entirely, something kind of stupid because if someone could open these pages from afar, clearly they could turn up the volume. He didn’t want his roommates to notice however. He felt totally lost here and was thinking about destroying the computer even more. No way he’d show that to a teacher to help him out, not with all those sites up and some even in his bookmarks now. The Word document opened. Again, with the computer talk. Computer talk... “Erin,” he cringed. Could it be her? What did she say to him about computers?

He closed his computer and left the room. He had no idea where she was but he’d find her room. It cannot be tough, right?

[Erin Hackett]

Was it bad that Erin was having way too much fun with all of this? Probably, but she didn't care, she had one goal in mind and that was to get back at Quinn. Erin did not take being shoved, yelled at, or being denied her ability to pay off a life debt. So there were three strikes against Quinn right there so it was only expected that she was going to make him pay in some kind of way. For now it was just his computer but she would slowly start to pester him in other ways if it got to that level. Plus this just gave her an excuse to check out some of the naughty sights and feel that it was okay because she was only looking at them in order to make Quinn pay. "Oh how I would love to know if any of his roommates are in right now. The look on their face at hearing what is coming from his computer. Ah, it would be wonderful." Erin said out loud to herself as she did a quick spin around in her computer chair.

It was times like these that she had to thank her father for passing on the computer genius genes. "Muting won't help Quinn. You can't stop me." Erin chuckled out as she just put the volume right back up when Quinn tried to turn it off. Practically cutting the connection that allowed the keys to tell the computer what to do so Quinn really could not do anything. Everything seemed to be perfect and that was why she sent the messages, wondering if Quinn was able to put the pieces together yet. She didn't know how many friends Quinn had; if he had any with how he acted with her, but she hoped that her telling him about her computer skills had been enough to cause him to remember her. She was not going to allow Quinn to simply forget about her. Hell, she planned to make sure the world would not forget her at some point but for now she was starting small.

When Quinn's computer popped up that it was trying to go to sleep mode, Erin quickly knew that meant that Quinn had to have closed it. "...crap...does he know where I live?" Erin asked herself as she allowed Quinn's computer to fall asleep and quickly ran the system in order to disconnect her control over Quinn's computer. She was then quickly getting out of her chair, moving around and trying to clean up. Her room could have easily been mistaken for a guy’s room with the clothing on the floor and the empty containers of snack food. She worked quick to at least clean everything up, to hide any possible evidence in case Quinn did come over. She wanted him to come over yes, but she was also slightly afraid that he was going to come and beat her to a pulp for messing with his computer.

[Quinn Wiley]

When Erin’s name came out of his lips, it seemed so obvious that he was surprised he had not thought of it before. Who else, really? It wasn’t like any of the few jocks that might be offended at the sight of him would know how to hack into someone’s computer like this. And she did more or less told him that she could. He wasn’t seeing a virus doing that sort of thing and his computer was not strong nor was he important enough for any other hacker to want to do this. Although, considering she kept going on with having a life debt to pay to him, it was kind of ridiculous to do that. Unless she decided she would provoke something for him to come to her. Either way, he wasn’t seeing getting rid of her as something possible as long as this was not settled. And there was only one way to do that: go to her and make her stop. And possibly beat the crap out of her, even if that would only be mentally.

He slammed his laptop shut and exited his room. He didn’t know where she stayed in the dorms but he didn’t see that as a problem. There ought to be a way to find out, some list with everyone and where they were. Or he could just find someone who knew which room was hers. First, he needed to know if she was in the co-ed dorm or the girls only. He asked a few people if they knew about Erin’s room. Some people didn’t even seem to know who he was talking about, which clearly was not helping but he eventually learned where to find her.

Quinn was mad, of course. She hacked into his computer! She checked the files he had in there and then she worked on putting lots of naughty sites up one after another with videos on that were not quiet. He hoped none of them actually cost money or he’ll force her to pay. And if there were any viruses on his computer now... He did think about beating her but he also knew he was not the physically violent type. Although, you might not guess this with how he kept thumping at her door. “Open up Erin, I know it’s your fault.” He couldn’t care less what her roommates thought about this.

[Erin Hackett]

Quinn had a right to be mad, Erin would deny that but she was still going to blame all of this on Quinn since it was his fault. He started all of this with his whole being a difficult boy on their last face to face encounter. Erin felt like everything she had done was just what the boy deserved and maybe now he would learn to be nicer to girls or more so her specifically. It was not like she had actually done any real damage, well she did but all of it was something that she could easily fix. She had everything backed up on a hard drive so it was as if Quinn would not have lost anything at all, but Erin would recommend him getting a better virus protection on his computer. Even if it would not really stop her in the end if she really wanted to get in, it was a good investment.

Could probably get him to by my dad's company virus protection software. Look at me already thinking in terms of making money. Erin thought to herself as she pretty much had everything as clean and orderly as it was going to get. Keeping the blanket over her the whole time and started a little at the knock at the door. She had her bedroom door open so it made it easy to hear Quinn calling her out and telling her to open up. He apparently knew that she was here and right away Erin was trying to think up if she could still play this all off as she didn't do it or own up to it. She would probably own up to it, just so Quinn would understand her level of dedication on this whole matter and interactions between them.

He he moves to attack, throw the blanket at him. Erin thought to herself as she headed for the door. "One sec." She called out, feeling her boldness slowly slip away the closer she got to the door before it practically felt all gone once she opened up the door. Quickly stepping out of the way so Quinn could come into and hopefully not throttle her first and ask questions later. "H three, one, one, zero." Erin greeted, being too lazy to do computer talk for the letter H, but still figured Quinn would get what she was saying.

[Quinn Wiley]

Quinn did not give Erin any special treatment. If he did, he actually had been nicer to her than he had with others. He bothered talking to her, he even shared a cigarette. But she wanted to probe into his life and that was out of the question. He wondered what else she did. He already didn’t like the fact she could have checked his pictures. It was a hobby of his, he loved it but he thought he would never make interesting or beautiful enough pictures to ever have someone wanting to take a look at them. He certainly didn't want a noisy girl checking them out. He also didn’t want to think what else she might have done. Did she check his past, did she spy on him?

He didn't like people like her. They only pretended to care about you and once they learned and got what they wanted, they left you feeling even more of a mess than you did before they showed up. He didn't want her in his life and he especially didn’t want her in his computer. Why people just couldn’t get the message and leave him alone? What did he do for her to torture him like this?

He stormed into the room when she finally opened up to him. “Don’t H, three, one, one zero me! What did you do to my computer!?” he exclaimed, staring hard at her. At first, he was too upset to get what that language meant, he simply repeated it after her. He then realised he might as well said hello but it was too late by now. Whatever, he was too upset with her to really care about computer talk. “Seriously, you start all this nonsense about owing me a life debt and now you’re hacking into my computer. How is that paying for anything!?”

[Erin Hackett]

Quinn had been nice with the whole saving her life and even giving her a cigarette but then he had been a jerk past that. He had shoved her, didn't even help her out in terms of the storm that was approaching, and she would not take her life debt seriously. All she wanted to do was pay the guy back for saving her life because she didn't feel a thank you was really worth anything in terms of someone making the difference of you being six feet under vs walking around and still doing what you did every day. Sure hacking his computer might have been a bit much, but this was Erin and she did things the way she pleased. Hacking was what she was good at and it also gave her a way to get Quinn to come to her for help.

It was a win-win in her mind, other than the fact that she was now dealing with a very angry Quinn storming into her room. She made sure to keep a large enough distance between the two of them, holding the blanket that was still over her head as she moved behind the couch in the common area. She felt like the couch gave her something of a buffer in case Quinn decided to charge after her he would either have to go around or jump over the couch to get at her. She would be ready to toss he blanket at him then or just use her power. Either way she was going to vanish from his site if he kept up with his hostile ways. "I showed you just a small taste of what I'm capable of." Erin responded back, smirking slightly, feeling confident and bold because she was a good distance away from Quinn.

She didn't say anything and just looked at Quinn as he yelled at her, muttering under her breath about him being a stupid boy. "It made you show up here, right? So now you say 'hey Erin, you super L33t Boss of a Hacker. Could you be a pal and fix my computer because I totes know you have the made awesome skills to pull it off." Erin said as she tried to mimic Quinn's voice, but since that was not her power and she was not all that good at it, she was not even close.

[Quinn Wiley]

Had Quinn been less angry about it, he probably would have realised that Erin didn’t try very hard to hide herself. In fact, she kind of made it quite clear to the boy that not only she hacked into his computer but that it was her doing. She wanted him to find out she was behind all this. Considering the humiliation she gave him, one could wonder why, as there was no chance Quinn would have taken this as a mere joke and laugh with her right now. Right now, Quinn was not wondering why she made it so easy for him to find out, more why on earth she decided to do it and torture him like this.

“And you’re proud of this!” he let out, lifting his arms in the air and dropping them in defeat. She really looked as if this was nothing, just a bit of fun from her part. It didn't matter that he was the one whose computer now might have viruses, not to add to the other ones in his dorms that might have heard the videos. The last thing he wanted was to be teased about this, especially when it was not his fault. Not like they would know, or care. He was a creep to many people, they might actually love to nag him about this.

She had some guts to talk like this. Of course, Quinn knew he didn't look that scary. He was thin, pale, not very muscular... more the type that was bullied than the kind to bully. He still thought she had some nerve to say that. “Oh, you better fix this, since it’s all your fault! I better not have any viruses or lose any data when you’re done,” he said, still quite mad and trying to sound like this was an order she better not disobey. He sighed out of frustration after that. “Seriously, why you did this? What have I done to you?”

[Erin Hackett]

Erin didn't try at all to hide that it was her doing the messing with her computer, because that had been her goal. If she didn't want him to find out there were so many ways she could have went about ensuring that she didn't get caught. She was a professional hacker after all; well maybe not professional just yet but she certainly had the skill. Her father got on her about not doing ethical hacking but she promised she was not going to do anything that would mess with people’s money or like the secretes of the government. She didn't really see what she did as humiliating him when she could have waited for Quinn to take his computer to class or somewhere public to make her attack there.

She picked to do it in his room, where yes it was possible that his roommates heard the scandalous sounds coming from his computer but he was a boy. She was sure that his roommates would understand that there were 'needs' that needed to be met. "Well it’s not my best work since I hardly did anything awe inspiring to it..." Erin mumbled out as she moved away from more, but kept the couch between her and him as she messed with her blanket on top of her head. She flinched a little when his arms went up in the air, but relaxed when he didn't do anything. She remember what his power was so as long as he didn't start burping or something then she felt like she didn't really have much to worry about in the department. If he did, she was going to empty out the fire extinguisher on him to be safe.

He didn't look physically scary but anyone coming at her was scary enough when she didn't do well with people in her personal space. She was ready to use her power and kick his butt if she needed to and then likely to run. Erin was a bit of a coward up close but if she was hidden she had no problem kicking someone’s butt; in a literal sense, and then quickly getting out of there. "I will, I will. Jeez, no need to yell...you jerks." Erin replied back, but even lower and more mumbled then the last words she spoke. Looking down and shuffling a little in place as her confidence quickly was plummeting below what she needed in order to be bold and talk back out loud. She did glance up at him, sending him a quick glare before looking away and crossing her arms as she put some more space between him and her, practically in her bedroom doorway now.

"You gave me a challenge. You said that...had to get to know you in order to pay back...my life debt, so uh...I did this so you would involve yourself with me." Erin said figuring that it was not the best of plans but it was supposed to upset him as her form of payback. "You don't really seem like...like you want to deal with me, so I figured that I uh...force it." Erin concluded, holding on tightly to the blanket.

[Quinn Wiley]

Obviously, the two were not seeing this hacking into his computer the same way. Quinn could deal eventually with the whole humiliation with the videos, as there was still a chance no one heard it. However, he kept questioning himself about what else she did. If all she did was add naughty sites, and she promised to fix this and make sure he had no viruses, he would be able to forgive her, at some point. He would make sure to act like he was still pissed for longer than he really was but she didn’t need to know that much. He wondered however what else she did. He didn’t want her to check his pictures. He didn’t want her to read his mails. Or mess with his games, or dig out info on where he comes from.

“Thank goodness for that. What would it look like when you’re inspired,” he let out as she claimed it was nothing much really. He didn't care that she could do better work than that, so long as she was not doing in at his expense. He wouldn’t bother ratting her out to the staff. That would be proving he cared about her in some way, and he clearly did not. She also didn’t have to worry about him using his power. He had yet found a way to generate a small ball of fire so he would never risk burning the whole place down, even if getting rid of her computer that way would be kind of poetic. Of course, she better fix his first.

He noticed she was trying to move away from him. If he had no desire to be close to her, she was making her way to a door and he could only assume it was her bedroom’s door. He didn’t want her to lock herself in there, forcing him to stand there like an idiot. He rolled his eyes at her comment and circled around the couch, checking her to make sure she was not going for a retreat in her room. At this point, he totally forgot what her power was and how it was actually more useful than a door to hide away from him. He just wanted to keep her in his sight.

He frowned at her words. Was she blaming him for all of this? He could understand how hacking on his computer could teach her more about him but he failed to see why she did all of this. “Then why the dirty sites? You hacked into my computer, you could get all the info you wanted to know me but instead you chose to do this?” Again, she made it sound like he was responsible because he didn’t want to deal with her. “God, you’re weirder than I am,” he let out. The whole time, Quinn was frowning, almost grimacing at the same time because he didn’t get her. He didn't want to stick around such a weird person but he couldn’t leave just yet. “You’re going to fix my computer now or what?” he asked her. At least, this all had the advantage of making his tone softer. He no longer was yelling at her. It sure was not the best way to get someone to do what you wanted.

[Erin Hackett]

"Your computer...would probably explode...more than likely." Erin mumbled out in response even if Quinn had not asked a question. She just thought she let him no, if he could even hear her response, because she was pretty much mumbling everything under her breath by this point. Even if Quinn told on her to the staff, she figured it would be just as easy to erase any proof that Quinn would have against her. Then it would just be his words against hers, so her confidence that he was not going to rat her out to the teachers was pretty high. As for his power, she still didn't know the full details of all that he could do, so she was just preparing herself either way. "Stop...moving closer..." Erin mumbled out when Quinn went around the couch.

She was practically about to dash into her room and lock herself in. She even was moving her blanket to get ready to toss it at him, to distract him long enough to hide. Sure her power took only a quick second to vanish. If he saw her vanish and lunged forward before she could even run away, well then it would have all been pointless. So she had her blanket in the ready, and was about to just toss it now. Especially because Quinn still didn't look happy about it all. It was his fault, if he would have just been nice and didn't seem like he wanted nothing to deal with her then she would not have done this. Well, she probably went over the top for it but she did end up going to the extreme on certain things. "I did look up info...on you. I learned a lot...but I still wanted you to pay for...being a jerk..pl-plus...I don't know." Erin started to stumble over her words now, trying to justify her actions.

Erin knew she went a little over the top and that was why her argument was falling a little flat. She did learn about him, she just also messed with him in the process of it, so objective achieved and new quest line unlocked. She gave him a small glare when she called her weird. Tossing her blanket at him but she didn't vanish, just flipped him off really quick before dashing into her room to gather her things. Hopefully Quinn didn't think she was running because if he ran after her she would vanish out of fear he was going for the attack. "I am, I am. Just getting the stuff. Lead the way to your room." Erin said as she gather up the hard drive with all of Quinn's stuff on it, a few cords, and one of her smaller laptops.

[Quinn Wiley]

Quinn couldn’t help but to freeze for a moment at the thought of his computer blowing up. All of his work was in here and he clearly didn't know she saved it all elsewhere before creating that mess in it. If he didn't really care about losing his schoolwork, knowing that it was a very good excuse to get more time to finish it, his pictures were dearer to him. All of his work was in there, he edited many pictures. Not to add that he placed them all in neat categories. All of this takes time and he couldn’t lose it all just because he pissed a girl off. Especially since he felt she was blowing this way out of proportions.

He was surprised as she told him not to move. He should be the one saying that, make sure she didn't run off or anything like this. Still, he listened to her and stopped moving. That didn't stop him from staring at her and getting ready to jump in her direction if need be. He might not be strong but he was fast, as his cousins could confirm. He gulped, straightening up as she pointed out she checked him. He didn’t know why he was so affected by this. It wasn’t like any of this was his fault. His father was the one who took money, not him. He was just a kid back then. Sure, he profited, going to private school, having lots of cool toys and a nice, big house out of their money but he was a victim. As for his mother... he simply didn't want to bring that subject. Still, Quinn hated to think that people could check in his life and dig this up. “Whatever you found it doesn’t matter. It has nothing to do with me,” he let out. He didn't think one second that what she found might have to do with the schools he went to or teachers saying he became withdrawn or even aggressive at times. No, he went straight to the big financial scandal. His life was too uninteresting to find anything about it anyway.

Quinn struggled with her blanket to take it off. Hey, she was weird, she had to assume it, because Quinn would not stop thinking that of her. It was kind of the pot calling the kettle black but that didn’t matter. He ran towards the door she seemed to be walking to before and he found her there, getting some stuff. He stopped on his track as he had been ready to run after her. Oh, so she would help? He expected more argument. “After this, we’re done, right? Your debt is paid and I won’t have to worry about you anymore?” he asked before he would actually walk back to his room. He didn’t want this all to start again the next day.

[Erin Hackett]

If Erin really wanted to run off, she would do whatever she had to ensure that she got away. So it was probably for the best that things had not come to that yet. She didn't want to have to kick Quinn where it hurt to keep him still for a little while she made her escape, but she would if she felt like she had to. She easily could tell that Quinn was not really put at peace when she told him that she had look into his life. She pretty much had done the standard background check and found out a lot of interesting things about Quinn and his family. It was certainly something that she thought about but she honestly didn't really care too much what his parents did. She owed a life debt to Quinn so she mainly only cared about information that was specifically about him.

Hmmm, perhaps I could offer up wiping the slate clean for him and his family. Erin thought to herself for a moment. It was something in the realm of what she could do, it would be a challenge on some levels, but she figured that would certainly be a way to cover her life debt. Yet, she honestly was worried to ask him about it now with how he looked and what he said. "Relax, I only care about you specifically, everything else that I found out does not really mean much to me. Unless you..." Erin stopped herself, shaking her head. She was not able to even suggest the idea; it was way to bold for her. She would just have to leave it to Quinn to ask if he really wanted her to make certain things 'go away'. She found out a lot about him, but that information was still not complete.

She mainly focused on getting info off of his computer and a few in some locked up files, but said locked up files were still in the process of being broken. Darn the school for probably having mutants who specialized in tec and were able to put up some pretty good blocks against her. She was happy that her blanket trap worked and she would pick it up later to put it away. For now she made sure she gathered everything she needed and started to pack it in her little travel bag. She could not help but to chuckle a little at Quinn's question, shaking her head no. "Sorry, but this is hardly enough to call our life debt even." Erin pointed out as she zipped everything up and put the bag on. Looking to Quinn then as she played with the end of her shirt as she tried to regain some more courage on the subject.

"I was uh...kind od hoping that after all of this you would be ummm...more will-willing to actually let me pay my life debt back to you." Erin managed to stutter out, she wanted to add a bit about possibly being friends but could not manage that at all.