"Well congratulations darling," Helena said downing another glass of scotch with one gulp.

"Helena take it easy," Kit warned gently.

"What are you talking about this is easy," Helena scoffed waving her hand dismissively.

"Hey guys I got the round!" Jenny screeched walking into the group holding up a bunch of beers.

"Thanks babe," Shane said grabbing one from her as Jenny passed them out.

"Thanks very much Jenny," Jaime said grabbing the last of the beers.

Jenny rolled her eyes at her with a dismissive nod.

"Jenny," Shane warned.

"So to add to the good news," Tina said snuggling next to Bette, "I just got a text from my old assistant, he says the studio can’t press charges for the stolen ‘Lez Girls’ negatives because there’s no proof against me, and my signature was proven to be falsified."

"Good baby, I knew those fuckers couldn’t do shit to you!" Bette said kissing Tina’s temple.

"I should write an article about the bigotry of Hollywood," Alice said with conviction, "I’d make sure everyone knows the fuckers that are William, Aaron, and Adele."

Jenny scoffed, "fuck Adele."

"I’ll drink to that," Tina muttered raising her beer.

"Hey, so when do you guys make the big move," Tasha asked draping an arm over Alice’s shoulders completely oblivious to the longing look Jaime gave her.

"In a month," Bette answered.

"We have to get the apartment ready, find a preschool for Angie since she turns 4 soon, and sell this house," Tina said.

"I can help with the house thing darling, I know some really good real estate agents," Helena said her tone was much more slurred now but she ignored the look Kit gave her.

"Porter what are you gonna do with the gallery?" Alice asked, "I mean you barely started working with plastic barbie slut."

"Alice, come on she’s not that bad," Bette laughed.

"I don’t know," Tina said with a shrug, "she looks pretty Malibu barbie to me."

Jenny gave Bette a harsh look clearly asking the brunette ‘did you tell her yet,’ which Bette proceeded to give a mental middle finger to and rejoin the conversation.

March 18, 2012-Ohio State Rehabilitation Center

Helena only flinched slightly when the door to her room opened and three people she hadn’t seen in a long time walked into the room. She sat up when the gathered around her bed and looked at her with eyes that said, ‘are you really the same person?’