Tasha: [smiling] I’m down.

Tina: Really, I’m all the way down too!

Kit: [shaking her head] Uh, Tina remove that saying from your mental rolodex.

Tina: It didn’t sound right did it?

Kit & Tasha: [in unison] Nope, not at all.

Tina: [laughing] Okay, fine!

Tasha: [smiling turns around to head down the hall]

Tina: Hey, Tash one more thing?

Tasha: [turning around] Shoot?

Tina: I’m not saying you are or you aren’t but if by any chance you just so happen to run into Bette can you please act like you didn’t see me eith——.

Tasha: Done.

Tina: [nods her head and watches her disappear down the hall]

Kit: [shaking her head] When she finds out and she will, I hope there’s extra law enforcement around cause were going to need it.

Bette (Art Gallery)…..

Completely lethargic, with her left arm behind her head and her right resting across her chest laying on her back Bette stared up at the ceiling. She didn’t have the faintest clue as to how she got there, but there she was in her office sprawled out on the leather couch. Her hair appeared wild reminiscent of a wondering tumbleweed, the wrinkles on her flannel pajamas screamed “I Don’t Give A Shit,” and the beige house slipper and six-inch stiletto she wore on the other foot were possible indications she should be institutionalized. Her disheveled appearance was the furthest thing from her mind, Tina hadn’t returned a single phone call, text, shot a bat signal in the air, or returned home and it was driving her insane! INSANE IN THE MEMBRANE! Like, 2007 shaved head Brittany Spears swinging an umbrella meltdown INSANE!

Sitting at home alone did more damage than good, without proof of any confirmation her mind was left to wonder leaving her to assume the worse and she did. For, all she knew Tina was in Atlanta living out her dream without her and she had no one to blame but herself. Hoping on a flight to surprise her was out of the question as she had no idea where in Atlanta she was. All the begging and pleading in the world could not take back the mean things she said to her. She hadn’t ate, slept, or bathed since she left the last time she felt this bad was when she tried the $1.99 mystery meat tacos at Taco Bell! She missed her wife and desperately wanted things to return to normal like they once were. While she continued to find comfort in a cloudy daze she failed to hear James yelling outside her office door.