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    And Yet 1.5

    Story written on February 25, 2008 by lwordid.
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    “Do you need something?”

    Tina’s left eye narrowed with purpose.  Her head hurt.  Without a doubt pills would help alleviate the relentless pounding.  Nodding slowly she approved the suggestion.  She glanced at her watch.  In two hours Kit would be expecting her to gather Angelica and the need for a remedy became more pressing.

    Quietly Bette stole away to visit the medicine cabinet.  She bit her lip and winced.  Wondering how Tina felt after spending the night. 

    When was the last time that happened?  What was it – a year ago?  Maybe longer?  She’d been dating Henry for a few weeks.  Sleeping in the spare room when she was ‘home’.  Otherwise she was at his place.  Enjoying the presumed normalcy of their interaction. 

    Bette wondered if Tina ever regarded his home as hers.  A few minutes passed before she caught her own pensive stare in the mirror.  Quickly, the brunette decided she didn’t want to know. 

    Clenching her jaw she tried to compose herself.  She grasped at the plastic container that housed the tablets that would eliminate the ache that Tina woke up to.  With a slight shake of her hand and a deep breath she brought herself back to the room that was filled with a moist air.  Where her girlfriend had taken a shower not half an hour before. 

    Jodi.

    Who took care to make sure Tina wouldn’t drive home while intoxicated.  Who helped her ex settle comfortably on the sofa that the blonde herself had actually selected three years ago.  Who carefully covered Tina’s still wet form from the pool’s water so she could rest in warmth through the night. 

    Speechless, she watched them. 

    She just stood there and saw everything play out in front of her.  Jodi, her ‘now’ taking care of Tina who was…what? 

    What was Tina?

    Bette’s brow wrinkled.  This sort of thing just didn’t happen.  Seriously … could anyone have orchestrated this scene?   It dawned on her again how awkward and ludicrous the night turned out. 

    How angry she was with the rapid questions fired in her direction by the white actress who was to embody her in the movie. 

    How she admitted ignorance still about why she did what she did. 

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    4. I hope you check back on your stories for comments from ‘late’ readers…. just found you yesterday. I started with chapter one The Settlement and kept right on going… here we are today. OBVIOUSLY i have fallen in love with your writing. I wanted to share your own amusement with you- re Bette complaining about the noise. i LAUGHED OUT LOUD when Alice said that she was the type who’d call the police on her neighbors. You called that a couple years early. anyway– i’m sad to see i’m catching up and will have to wait with everyone else. THANKS for two wonderful rainy days in bed with your writing. Really lovely.

    6. A stunning piece of writing, as per usual. I love the way your write them, you never fail to include the subtext that is so central to their long and complex relationship. If only they could consistently hear what the other is not saying, all the heartache possibly could have been avoided (but then we’d be denied the pleasure of reading great fic such as this!). Thanks for taking the time to write, it is very much appreciated.

    7. ”You said you were sorry it happened. That it was a mistake.” – – “You said you love her.” – – Thanks for filling in the blanks of that morning.

    9. If only we could have witnessed this scene on the show. Beautifully written. I could imagine and nearly feel the intensity of their unspoken desire to reconnect. Please continue the story. I think we all yearn to fill in the many blanks that are left out by the writers/production decisions made on the show.

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