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    Air Supply, Chapter 11

    Anyway…what? No…your brilliant Porter was speechless after that…well…it’s not like I let her talk. Well I don’t know what’s wrong with Bette. Yes I know I was expected to be the heavy with her but…Tina had apparently suggested she come speak to me, which is how she ended up in my office as I was speaking with Tina, but after that all came out…I don’t know…I sort of snapped and sent Bette off. I told her I’d call on her later. Bassey honestly I’m really upset and if this were any other context I would be making a formal complaint with you about your resident. Irresponsible, but they happen to be grown women. Tina? No…she ended up standing me up…she left. I don’t know Bassey…I just don’t know. Bette’s lucky…I would’ve given her a piece of my mind but for the fact that she seemed to be in an emotional state from the Marti thing, so I held back, but I needed to insert a bit of a cooling off period and my priority is Tina. And that comment about finding the ‘one’…I gotta tell ya, she better be in a lot of pain herself to be launching such verbal attacks. I think it was a defensive thing too though since Tina’s comment took her by surprise. Anyway, I think you need to get them to snap out of their collective weirdness right now…yeah, yes…ok. Well, yes, I think maybe, odd as it sounds, you might have better luck with Tina. You take the blonde, I’ll take the brunette.” (She chuckles…) “Mhm. I’ll try and be civil when I tear a strip of Porter later. What a twit. Yes ok, I won’t deck her. Relax Bassey. Later then. Bye.”

    (Madeleine hangs up but then dials another number.) “Jan, please have Dr. Amertadi come up here. Yes, the junior on Kennard’s team.” (She goes back to her seat and starts writing something.)

    (Dr. Kennard was sitting on a makeshift bench in the Smythe Parkette, just off the side entrance to the hospital. It had a nice view of the pond. She leaned her elbows on her knees as she looked out. Dr. Porter walked towards one of her favourite areas in the park. She walked slowly but purposefully…and yet almost aimlessly…she felt like she was almost running from something and yet running to something…and then she stopped dead in her tracks as she saw one of her favourite spots occupied by the woman she had just inflicted with a short quick jab to the cardiac region. All she could do was stop, stand there leaning against the tree, staying far enough that she was safe from confrontation, far enough to give the blonde some privacy, and far enough that she toyed with the idea…almost taunting herself…to get closer…but she just stared.)

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    1. Maybe a break is what Bette does need. Maybe Tina needs a break also. I get the feeling that Bette has a lot of unsettled emotions towards Tina. Tina seems to be waiting on Bette and only reached out recently when it came to light about her resident’s co-habitation with Bette.

    2. I love the small hints of what happened in the past. I have no idea where you are heading with thos story. Which is a good thing. I love the mystery. Thank you for returning.

    3. Always thoroughly enjoy a story from you Merlin. When you recently started updating this one, I went back and read the whole thing. I’m loving it. Thank you so much for sharing. Please let our B&T talk to each other and fingers crossed get back together like they belong :)

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