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    Collision Course 4.72

     

                “Hello mother,” said Tegan coolly, handing the can to Sydney.  “We’re going to the pool now, is that all right with you?”

     

                Amy bit her lip, nodding and watching regretfully as her daughter waltzed away, “She’s rather cold towards her mother, isn’t she?” asked Bette quietly to Amy and Amy tucked a strand of wayward hair behind her ear, nodding.

     

                Amy darted around, her green eyes blazing with her own brand of power, “She has every right to be pissed at me.  I broke up her happy family, and now she has to split her time between LA and DC.  She sees the father she adores once a month, if that when school is in session.  The prospect of me running for office is… annoying her.  She already has security, which, by the way, Nat…,” called Amy over Bette’s shoulder.  “Where are the agents…?”

     

                “Taking a nap,” said Natalie seriously as she dipped her long elegant fingers into the small plate of noodles she’d grabbed from the counter, arching her neck, dropping the noodles into her mouth and said,  “I have to deal with them during the semester; I’m not putting up with it on our vacation.  They are in…,” began Nat her eyes flashing towards Jo, “…in La La Land.”  Natalie licked her fingers clean; Nat had a habit of doing things that were rather unorthodox, crouching on tables while she read a book, eating with her fingers, whistling the Smurf Theme Song in the dead of night, and eating ice cream with graham crackers crushed all over the top of a heaping bowl.

     

                Jo began to laugh, “You… Ummmm…. Made them take a nap, did you?”

     

                “I did,” said Natalie sitting down next to Jo, sliding a plate in front of Jo.  “Now, eat, oh, and drink.  You can get drunk now, can’t you?”

     

                Jo’s eyes flickered, “I can but I’m not going too.  I think I should try and put good things in the fuel tank to keep it running.”

     

                “Party pooper,” said Tina sitting down across from Natalie, meeting the woman’s dark blue eyes.  Thinking of the way Natalie was portrayed in the books Jo had written, thinking that Jo hadn’t embellished one iota.  Natalie was gorgeous, and had a hidden wildness about her, Tina was sure.  Natalie returned the friendly smile, continuing to eat her food with her fingers instead of a fork.

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    1. 30 pages and you end it there!!?? This was great as always, although I do admit that with so many characters sometimes I have to stop and try to remember who they all are. lol This must have taken days and days to write, so thank you. :) So, is “droll” a good thing?

    2. That was a great update. It was fun to see the crowd together. Hope Jo is ok. Lots of questions about Jo still to be answered. Will she survive. How does her powers transfer from one person to another. Will Bette save her, hopefully without harming herself. So many questions. Can’t wait to see what’s next.

    3. Ah, damn. This doesn’t look good at all. Everything seems like it’s going to a very hot place in a very small basket. And you’ve left it on such a cliffhanger too. No, Janet, I don’t want a big shake up (actually, I’m a liar. I crave them, the story’s not the same without them, but I just don’t want anyone– read: Jo –dying.) Nat’s a bright spot though… she intrigues me. Loved the chapter, post soon. Cheers, Janet

    4. So glad I waited until this morning to read, cause you threw the whole clan at us , & I def. needed to concentrate on all the characters cause my mind was mush last night. Hope you write in the recording session w/ the girls & Daisy, seems like trouble there. Will Nat get w/ anyone? I can’t blame Bette for hovering, who wouldn’t if someone they loved were dying – even if they are as proud & independent as Jo. Luv the mingling of everyone w/ no fights breaking out only snarky comments. Thanx for the long post.

    5. oh my god….what time is it. ahhh shhiiittt. Anyway ive been falling alseep on this story because it midnight! But hey im still liking it, did i just see the word painkiller jane???. i need to go tosleep, i losing it.

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