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    Bitter Endings, Sweet Beginnings: Part Three

    Story written on August 8, 2005 by dreiser.
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    S3 SPOILERS. Embarrassed by her recent actions, Alice tries to avoid those she cares for the most but her plan fails when people show up places they normally wouldn’t be, causing her to call Helena for comfort.

    “This thing is definitely bigger than my apartment,” Alice muttered,
    following Helena through the ship and staring at the huge living room
    and kitchen in something of shock. “I think it’s bigger than my mom’s
    condo, in fact.” Frowning slightly, she realized she had no idea where
    they were going. “Where are you taking me anyway? Not towards the
    gangplank I hope. Do ships this fancy even have gangplanks?”

    “All ships have gangplanks, darling,” said Helena humorously, her voice
    laced with obvious affection. “A gangplank is nothing more than a piece
    of wood used to give sure footing when one is boarding a vessel. What
    you are referring to, perhaps, is the plank which is something pirates
    made people take a long walk off of. Usually to their unfortunate
    watery demise.”

    “Aren’t we a wealth of seaworthy trivia?” Alice said dryly though her
    tones were teasing. She lightly poked the heiress in the side, grinning
    when Helena squealed at the touch. “Answer my question, woman. Where
    are you taking me?”

    Looking over her shoulder and meeting their eyes, Helena smiled slowly
    and her eyes turned dark and sultry as she drawled, “To my quarters, of
    course.”

    “Of course,” repeated Alice, swallowing the lump that suddenly appeared
    in her throat. Clearing it loudly, she averted her eyes and ignored the
    sound of Helena’s quiet laughter. “Why are we going to your quarters
    though?”

    “To change,” said Helena simply and the writer looked forward to see
    they were now inside said quarters. It was a large room that was mostly
    taken up by a huge bed. Helena walked to the far side and opened one of
    the dresser drawers to rifle through the clothing there. “We aren’t
    dressed at all properly for sport fishing,” she clucked more to herself
    than Alice. “If I’m to have any chance of helping you to enjoy this I
    need to have you in clothes you won’t feel an ounce of guilt about
    possibly ruining.” She lifted her head to grin widely at Alice. “That’s
    how my father and grandfather managed to thoroughly enthrall me in
    seafaring life despite the glaring fact that I was an hopelessly prissy
    young lady.” Pulling out a pair of worn jeans and a t-shirt, she shook
    them out and chuckled as she said, “That and they ended each expedition
    with a trip into the city where I could pick whatever atrociously
    frilly dress I desired.”

    “Sounds fun,” said Alice with a grin.

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    2. Thanks for such an endearing Helena, its far too easy to get bogged down by the cannon Helena but your tale takes me far away from that and into the realm where I quite like her and the lovely Alice together. Keep up the tension and please never stop giving us loyal and loving fans more!!!

    3. can i say that i love that you use the right terminolgy in the right settings. Seems like such a small thing, but it isn’t. Like a tennis match, not game. Helena’s quarters, not room. You always make the right reference in the right place. And the details do not go unnoticed, thanks – it makes for such great flow and reading.
      A human catch and a human reeling it in – wonderful analogy with the fishing and the pending hook-up. loved it dreiser.

    5. So much sexual tension!!!!!!!! Its driving me crazy. Both you and Sulky still have not even let Alice and Helena kiss!!! Someone let my girls be happy please! By the way, I love you, you are the greatest writer ever. I wait for like two weeks for this story, its kills me but when it gets here… bliss. Keep it up babe and thanks.

    9. It’s so true you and Sulky are killing me, please I need to read happy helacious. Mmmm I just wrote that? Well in my danish heart there is some place to this ship too, and it’s all your fault :P . Thanks.

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