Shane walked into her house later that day after she had finished up all of her appointments and made her way into the kitchen, smiling at her roommate typing away on her laptop.

“Hey Jen.” Shane greeted

Jenny Schecter looked up at Shane with a big smile. “Hi Shane.”

“Where were you this morning?” Shane asked as she sat down and stole a sip of Jenny’s coffee. “We missed you at The Planet.”

“I’ve just been writing all day. I’ve had a sudden burst of inspiration and I was trying to focus without any distractions.”

“Gotcha.” Shane looked around. “Is Carmen home?”

“She’s in the room taking a nap.” Jenny nodded her head towards Shane’s room

Shane smiled and stood up. “Thanks.” Taking a deep breath, Shane looked warily at Jenny. “Gabby Deveaux was murdered last night.”

Jenny stared at Shane in amazement. “What?” She whispered

“Bette’s working the case. She told us all this morning.” Shane said softly

“Oh.” Jenny closed her laptop and leaned back in her chair. “That’s horrible.”

Shane nodded. “I know.” She said sadly

“I wasn’t close to her by any means, but that still makes me really sad.” Jenny sighed. “Does Bette have any leads?”

“She didn’t earlier.”

“Wow.” Jenny said, slipping off into a daze

Shane bent down to kiss Jenny’s head before she walked into the room to wake Carmen.

Dana walked into Alice’s apartment after working with her agent and manager on a new campaign all day to find the blonde asleep on the couch. Dana chuckled at the sight of the book resting on Alice’s chest, her glasses falling off her nose, and the blonde snoring softly. Walking over to the couch, Dana removed Alice’s glasses, folded them and placed them on the coffee table.

“Hey.” Alice smiled sleepily when Dana had turned back around to face her

“Hi.” Dana smiled and placed a gentle kiss on the writer’s lips

“Come here.” Alice whispered huskily and moved to make some room on the couch for the brunette

Dana laid down next to Alice and wrapped her arms around her when Alice cuddled into her.

“Are you ok Al?” Dana asked softly as she ran her fingers through Alice’s hair

“I just keep wishing I could go back; that I could have been nicer when I saw her a few weeks ago. I was the one to go off on her. She was just trying to be nice.” Alice whispered