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    Dance With Us 14

    Helena (walking in): Hey (wrapping her arms around Tina and holding her still) what did you do?

    Tina (pushing back as Bette advanced): Nothing….

    Dylan (getting out of the way): I thought we were going to eat dinner….

    Bette (laughing): No, now we have to chase it…

    Helena (wide eyed): Bette shame on you…

    Tina (trying to get loose): See what I put up with?

    Dylan (shaking her head): Helena, it’s obvious Tina is guilty of something or other so let her go….

    Tina (twisting to avoid Bette’s playful lunge): Hels, please.

    Helena (releasing her and pushing her towards Bette): There (turning only to be wrapped in Dylan’s arms.) Hi, something I can help you with (laughing as Tina darted out of the kitchen with Bette on her heels.)

    Dylan (laughing as she heard screaming and yelping): Well, let’s see Bette had to chase her dinner so maybe…

    Helena (pulling lose): Now Dylan Moorland have you no shame (backing up?)

    Dylan (evilly): No, no shame, no morals and definitely (lunging after Helena) you are so going to get it when I get my hands on you (chasing after her.)

    Alice and Tasha’s House
    Alice (running through the kitchen and into the yard with Angie being held by Tasha hot on her heels): Two against one, no fair.  

    Tasha (laughing): Hold your nose, like we taught you baby (waiting then grabbing Alice with one arm and pushing her in the pool; falling in behind her.)

    Angie (laughing; wrapping her arms around her aunts neck): Do again?

    Alice (sputtering): You know I give you cookies and ice cream (laughing as Angie reached for her and she picked her up) you are something else (kissing her cheek.)

    Angie (pointing): Love you (wanting to go swimming but waiting like her momma said.) Go swimming…

    Tasha (stepping back; making sure that Angie had her floats on): Swim to me Boo (holding her hands out and watching as the tot splashed and struggled but swam the few feet from Alice to her) good girl…

    Alice (proudly): Come on Angie, you can do it (trying not to laugh as Angie splashed more than she swam but she made those few feet all on her own; picking her up out of the water) good girl.  

    Comments

    1. This story is quite complex, and well thought out. The underlying implications are way beyond what I would have ever thought of with these four individuals.

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