Subj: Barnabas & Quentin War Over Julia -- 1
Date: 7/9/00 2:44:09 PM Central Daylight Time
From: Beverly LaCroix
"Quentin, where is Julia?" Barnabas screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Barnabas, stop shouting. Do you want Elizabeth to wake up," Roger said.
An incensed Barnabas turned to glare at Roger, and it occurred to him that Roger was probably in on the whole thing with Quentin, and he felt his fangs begin to push on their sheaves. He knew his eyes were gold, and he didn't need Roger to see this. He had to get a hold of himself.
"I'm sorry, Roger. You are right, of course. Is Quentin here?" Barnabas said with a pseudo-politeness.
"I have no idea if he's here. Why don't you run on up to the West Wing, and knock quietly on his doors, and if he answers his door, then voîla, he's home." Roger said sarcastically.