<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30059">(Atomic Blondes post) </span><br/><br/><br/>The image changed in front of her eyes and she immediately realized it was another one of his tricks. She stared at the screen for a moment, she shouldn't have been surprised...before her was the master of fantasy for so many people and she still found herself dumbfounded at his tests, once again.<br/><br/>Quinn jumped at the sound of the first click made by the empty handgun before her brain immediately recognized the sound as the pinning hammering against an empty chamber and the rest of the clicks dulled in her brain, she wasn't dead and he was at it again. Her previous emotions of fear and exhaustion were very quickly consumed with rage instead. Not anger, rage. In fact...if Gabriel hadn't jumped on her again, pinning her back by her throat, he would have realized that she was ready to lunge out of the chair and strangle him herself - the roles reversed in her mind.<br/><br/>She had zero time to protest anything he said after that as he dropped out of her view suddenly and her stomach indicated to her that she was falling. But she didn't flail in response, she just let it happen...she let herself free fall and the impact onto whatever soft surface it was, it was welcoming...soothing. Her eyes closed as she took in the pleasant sensation and the fact that the overpowering persona of Gabriel was far away from her. For the first time that day she felt at peace and she smiled a bit.<br/><br/>His voice brought her out of her cocoon of comfort though, that voice...<br/><br/>Her eyes fluttered open and she realized there was no ocean or forest surrounding her like she would have thought. There was a room, a rather elegant looking room at that. Sitting up slowly, she gazed around, feeling slightly disappointed to be leaving whatever world she had just been in a moment ago, "Is this another test?" she asked the empty room wearily, knowing that the device he placed on her head had everything to do with this world she was now in. Quinn climbed to her feet slowly, adjusting her jeans, her feet feeling slightly unstable in her heels for a moment as she recovered from everything that had just happened to her.