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    ))Welcome Back(( 21-Drag

     

    Dana then thought back to Sunny, she wondered if Jenny had gotten over her or was she just trying something new. She shook off the uncomfortable feeling that she usually got when she knew something wasn’t right. "Alice".

     

    Shane, who was recovering from a very British’s touch of gratitude as she called it, distanced herself.

    Helena had her ways of surprising the un-expectant; Alice just smiled at the two, mostly Shane who was stuttering.

     

    A: "Thank you so much Helena, I needed something to distract me."

     

    H: "In more ways then one right"? She winked. Al raised a brow. "More ways"?

     

    H: "I’ve been enlightened about your situation, maybe you should tell her how you feel. Just get it all out there."

     

    S: "That’s what id whished she’d do, so I want get the death stare from her every time I see her." Shane thumbed away at a book she’d been reading. Helena looked at Al whose eyes seemed far away at the moment, she nodded to herself in another realization; ‘Right’.

     

    Carmen once again found herself asleep beside Max, yes Max. She rubbed her brow and looked at the used condom rapper lying on the table beside her. She told him she didn’t want anything to happen so he used one every time. She remembered the day she caught Moira actually becoming Max when she walked in and saw him changing.

     

     

    She promised not to say anything and wanted to know why he wanted to hide his true identity. He was quiet, and told her that in time he’d tell her. For some reason at that moment she felt attracted to him and slipped.

     

    No regrets, she kept telling herself. Her mind wondered as she slipped on her clothes and quickly descended downstairs.

     

    She carefully walked outside of the house and hope Mrs. Fairbanks didn’t see her as her car pulled into the driveway. She ducked from the lights and hide until she heard the front door close.

     

     

    Bette, for no reason at all, just happened to have been walking past The Fairbanks residence. She caught sight of Carmen actually creeping out of the drive way, obviously to deep in thought to notice Bette watching her.

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