In Two Minds

The Murder Weekend Part Three

The receptionist shifted uncomfortably under the glare of cold blue eyes, she didn't understand why she didn't get what she was saying, there was nothing that she could do to help. "Madam I have already told you, I cannot help you, we are not able to facilitate a three-person per bed."

In all the ten years she had worked at the hotel she had met many people who were grouchy and bad-tempered but she'd never met anyone quite like the blonde woman who stood before her now.

"And I keep telling you it's none of your business if I want to share a bed with both my girlfriends!" Sara shouted back angrily, her face turning red and blotchy with anger and frustration. 

Alex felt her own face redden as she blushed. "Just forget about it Sara it's okay."

"This is going to be the worst vacation ever," Sara grumbled to herself. 

The doors swung open and in came Quinn Mick following slightly behind her. "OMG, seriously this whole place is a boring kink-fest!" She declared loudly her words echoing around the reception area. 

"Will you keep your voice down, I assume you're with this...person." The receptionist said disgustedly looking at Sara. 

"Yes, she is with me!" 

Quinn smiled. "No really, I have no idea what is going on in that forest but damn I hope no one signed me up for classes, so have you checked in yet I really need a shower after what I have just seen."

The reception frowned, multiple deep grooves formed on her forehead. "I will ask you again to please quieten down."

Quinn took a deep breath. "Excuse me but I am an innocent young woman, and what I've just seen out there has scared me for life, I hope you are happy, I was just confused as this man's wife." She pointed to Mick a look of utter distaste on her face. "How can I ever recover from that?"

Sara rolled her eyes, leaning into Alex to speak softly. "I don't know which is the more unbelievable the innocent young woman bit or the wife part."

Alex cracked a smile at Sara's sarcasm, letting it slip when Quinn's unamused eyes landed on her.

"So why aren't we signed in yet?" Quinn asked.

"As Ms. Frigid Queen." Sara scoffed.

It was at that moment that both Ava and Lena chose to enter through the doors, an awkward expression on their faces as they tried to act normal, an extremely fraught meeting outside had just added to the tension that surrounded them.

In the days since their break up Lena had found herself thinking more about the blonde woman, and not the Kryptonian blonde she had usually fixated over in the past.

Quinn's face broke out in a bright warm smile. "Hey you two, you both look amazing!"

  "She never compliments us like that," Sara grumbled.

"I compliment you, but you always forget and then tell me I've been flirting with someone else." Quinn shrugged before running happily to great the two women.

" Mick is here? " Ava asked confused as she watched the back of his bald head bob up and down as he read and examined the back wall full of old pictures and captions.

"Yeah, seems Mr. Rory has a hell of a tendency to follow me wherever I go, what can I say it's a gift." Quinn shrugged. " So any way you both got here fine, that is brilliant, are you ready to discover who the murderer is? "

"As long as it's not a real murder." Lena smiled reaching down to reach her bag, Ava's hand beat her to it, Quinn lifted an eyebrow at the green-eyed woman a challenge in her eyes. How is she not the perfect woman?