Pushing open her door, Quinn places their bags next to her table and heads straight to the closet to grab a pair of sweats to change into.
"You know what, on second thought, I'm going to take a quick shower. I should be done in roughly 15 minutes."
Rachel smirks as she takes a seat on the bed, after pulling both of the bags along with her, "Oh don't worry about me Quinn. I'm perfectly adept to being left alone to my own devices. I know the routine like the back of my hand."
The blonde cheerleader smiles at her whilst raising an eyebrow, "Alright cheeky, just don't burn the house down okay?"
Choosing to simply ignore the blonde, Rachel pulls out her homework.
The brunette smiles when she hears the shower going and Quinn starting to sing 'Taking Chances', a few words into it, the blonde yells out "This is all your fault Berry! You've got it stuck in my head."
Giggling, Rachel just continues her math homework.
Before making it to Quinn's, the quartet made an appearance back to the choir room to grab their bags, at which point they were filled in even further as to what had happened during their absence. Also it was even further driven into Quinn's mind that the Glee Club members do in fact have her back. Everyone was quick to make sure the head cheerio was okay as soon as they entered the room.
The brunette shakes her head as she thinks about what Finn said and did. How he was still mad was a wonder to her. Wasn't it he who 'ended things' when he decided to cheat? He didn't have the right to be mad. And to be mad at her as well? What was all that about?
"Ray? Could you please hand me my towel? I forgot to bring it in with me." Comes the disembodied voice of the blonde.
Jumping off of the bed, Rachel picks up the towel off of the chair and knocks on the door, "Here you go Quinn."
Sitting back on the bed, Rachel places her math worksheet back into her bag just as the blonde walks out of the bathroom, fully dressed, and drying her hair with the towel.
Smiling gently at the brunette, Quinn sits down on the chair, "Hi."
Returning the smile, Rachel replies, "Hi yourself. Feel better?"
Nodding slightly, the blonde looks her in the eyes, "Very much actually."
Rachel sits quietly just watching Quinn brush her still wet hair, noticing that the blonde's face was indeed calmer than before, but that she still had a sad air about her. She gets up and makes her way to her and slowly and gently takes the brush out of her hand and starts combing the blonde's hair.
Quinn stays quiet and just lets her, watching her through the mirror.
"You have lovely hair Quinn. It's a shame that you have to wear it in a ponytail most of the time. I wish you were allowed to do more with it at school."
Chuckling, Quinn ducks her head, lowering her eyes, "Thank you."
"What would you like me to do with it?" Rachel asks, looking at Quinn through the mirror's reflection.
Shrugging, the blonde says quietly, "Whatever you'd like."
Nimble fingers thread through blonde locks and Rachel starts to carefully braid the blonde's hair into a French Braid, being careful not to pull too hard as to not hurt her.
"Ray?" Quinn asks quietly, catching the brunette's eyes through the mirror.
"Yes Quinn?"
The blonde smiles at Rachel shyly, biting her lip, before releasing it and saying, "Thank you. You may be regretting the way you went about everything, but I just wanted to let you know that I do really appreciate it."
