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“Rachel, there you are.” Quinn is quick to slip behind the booth with her. “So, how do you want to do this?”
“Do what?!” Both Jacob and Rachel ask at the same time.
“You’re not backing out of this, right? You still want to do the LGBTQ friendly booth.” Quinn looks at her. “We’ve got the Pride flag and we are all volunteering to help raise awareness for the Cincinnati Pride.” She nods to Sam, Mercedes and Mike who have just gathered around them.
“The what booth?” Jacob squeaks behind them.
“The first kissing booth open to every sexual orientation and without any predefined heteronormative standard.” Rachel gets the hint. “You can still pay for your kisses, but I am afraid you’ll have to kiss one of the guys.” She points to Mike and Sam standing there.
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- Part 18 of Faberry Month
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16 Feb 2026
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The envelope arrived as it always did, four or five days after her birthday. As always, Quinn Fabray was written neatly across the front, her address just as precise but noticeably smaller right below. The return address was there, too. As always. No sender, as always. The sender's name didn’t need to be written out for Quinn to know who it was from; it was written all over the cream envelope: in that recognizably neat writing on its front, in its thickness, and in the gold star sticker that adorned its back, serving an extra layer of security for its bulging seams.
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16 Feb 2026
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If you’d asked me a few years ago what I’d be doing for Christmas anytime in the future, this would be at the end of my list.
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- Part 1 of Holidaze
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16 Feb 2026
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Let’s just say that in the past we haven’t had the best luck when the fourteenth day of the second month rolls around.
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- Part 2 of Holidaze
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16 Feb 2026
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Quinn is 31 now. Thirty. One. Quinn is thirty-one, she's sitting in a big, grey, cold, ugh ugh ugh boardroom at the head of the table because she went to Yale and then she went to Columbia and she earned this.
She hasn't dated anyone in like…too many years to count and she doesn't have a dog or a cat and she orders takeout for two from the Chinese place around the corner even though the delivery boy knows she's oh-so-single and gives her annoying, pitiful looks…but she earned this.
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16 Feb 2026