“Have to keep whatcha got.  You do not want it getting away.”  Tina slapped her leg,

            “Thanks.  I feel like a fish on the catch and release
program.”  Tina said and Candace laughed,
they were all sitting at a huge table, and they saw Daisy and Alice coming into
the room.  Quietly talking and Daisy was
rubbing her tear swollen eyes.

            “You were hard on her.”  Tina said, pointing her finger at Bette and
Bette shrugged.

            “No one ever accused me of using kid
gloves.”  Bette shot back and Cassandra
shook her head.

            “You two argue like an old married
couple.”  Cassandra shot back and the
table went silent.  Tina reached out and
took Cassandra’s hand.

            “No, like a divorced couple.” Tina
corrected her and Bette sipped her glass of wine.

            “Yes that are not getting back together.  I do think we should set a date…”  Bette began and Candace grimaced.  “For everyone to get back together?  Like a family reunion.” 

            “I think that’s a good idea.”  Alice said, Dana and Shane behind her, they
were all there. 

            “Being that we are going to be
separated in the morning.”  Daisy said
forlornly.  She dug her note book from
her back pocket.  She check over the
songs she and Quin had been practicing. 
Rubbing her lower lip, thinking and her head moving as it heard the
beats.  She felt so badly about what had
happened with Rosita, she just felt like she as to say something.

            “Not like you are never going to see
us again minnow.”  Quin said, nodding
once to Alice who seemed to perk up. 
They’d been trying to figure out when a good time to spring on everyone
their own surprise.

            “Yeah, I mean WTLW isn’t that far
from Seattle.”  Alice said, her smile
broadening.  Quin chuckled, trying to not
break into a full out laugh.

            “W…W…WTLW?”  Daisy asked, stammering.  She looked from Quin to Tina.  Then from Cassandra to Alice.  What were they up too?

            “Yeah.”  Alice just said and Shane asked with a bit of
foreshadowing in her voice.

            “I don’t know any WTLW, where is
it?”  Dana shrugged and Quin bit her lip.

            “They were looking for a
DJ….”  Quin said, thinking it had been
a bit more complicated than that. 
Alice’s one time show on the college radio wasn’t exactly going to
attract anyone.  Unless of course, you
had money to back it up, and Quin had googles of that.