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Snapping out of her shocked daze, Bette shook her head at Tina’s question with her mouth still half open. She quickly stood up and removed her belongings from the chair so she could pull it out for Tina.
“Hey guys, how are you?” Tina asked the table with a confident smile.
“What’s going on, Tina?”
“What’s up, girl?”
She sat as Bette pushed the chair in underneath her.
“I didn’t even see you come in.” Bette finally said as she took her seat again and scooted her chair closer to the blonde’s.
Tina turned to look at Bette, still smiling. “Yeah, I know. I came in and saw you were all so mesmerized by Alice. Should I be worried that you guys were talking about me just as I walked up?” she asked teasingly.
By this time Alice was a bright shade of red, nearly pink. Bette laughed, slightly uncomfortably but Kit came to the rescue.
“Girl, you saw how ‘mesmerized’ we all were, the only one talkin’ was old Motormouth over there. You ain’t gotta worry ‘bout a thang.”
“Yeah, Alice was just telling us about your night out after the show on Friday.” Bette took over. “Sounds like you guys had fun.”
“We did, didn’t we Tina?” Alice finally found her speaking ability, her words spilling out rapidly as the others giggled again.
“I had a lot of fun, Alice. Thanks again for letting us all stay the night. Sorry I passed out so early.”
“It was no problem, Tina. We were all pretty sloppy that night.” Carmen admitted as Shane and Tayo nodded in agreement.
Tina returned her attention back to Kit. “Did Alice also tell you guys that she had Third Wheel Crush and the crew in stitches backstage? They all loved her. My friend Dana and the head of our company got a kick out of her too.”
“That’s why we keep her around, she’s cheap entertainment.” Angus laughed while everyone agreed again and Alice pouted. “That, aaaaand she knows how to finger the strings, am I right A Pizzle?” he added as he reached over the table offering her a hi-five.
“You’re damn right, A Pizzle and a pear tree! But that’s not the only thing I know how to finger!” she answered smacking his hand with her own.