Heather: I have a bone to pick with you Ms. Jones.
Jambrea: Oh, it’s Ms. Jones now is it?
Heather: Yes. You let them DRUG me? How could you? *pout* You know I can take care of myself. *sigh*
Jambrea: I know Heather, but it really was because we care. You don’t know anything about this Raven. Kensana, Brig and Gideon do. Let’s go talk to them. Will that make you feel better?
Heather: Yes. Let’s go visit the Playground.
Brighid: Heather, Brea, darlings how are you? Not still sore about that whole spiked champagne thing, are you?
Gideon: Hey Jambrea. Heather I hope you’re feeling better.
Heather: I am. I’m very sore. You should have trusted me to take care of myself. I could handle a silly little vampire. *pout*
Jambrea: Now Heather do–
Heather: Don’t Heather me. You of all people should know better.
Cindy: Oh Heather, honey, it’s not that we don’t trust.
Kensana: Not at all. It has nothing to do with you. We were just concerned for your safety.
Brighid: Of course we trust you. Raven’s just that dangerous. You have to admit you Fae’s are prone to thinking the best of everyone…whether they deserve it or not.
Gideon: Well they do have a tendency to be right of their with angels, but a little more forgiving.
Heather: That maybe true of most Fae, but I’ve been out in the real world and helped Jambrea. I know not everyone has my best interest at heart, but I will give them the benefit of the doubt. If something happens to change my trust, I can take care of myself. There is more to be then meet the eye. *giggle* I’ll forgive you, but you guys need to have faith that I can take care of myself. You’ll see. *giggle*
Jambrea: *sigh* Just know that we don’t want to see you hurt or taken advantage of.
Heather: Sometimes being taken advantage of can be fun. *giggle*
Brighid: The girl has a point there. I love pretending to let certain males take advantage of me.
Kensana: Oh Brig, what males would that be? Anyone we know?
Heather: Ohhh…topic change. Yes, Brig, who would that be?
Jambrea: Hmmm…I would like to know too! Spill it!
Brighid: Unfortunately I can’t name any human names. Wouldn’t want to topple any political careers *wink*
Cindy: Noooo, we wouldn’t want that.
Kensana: Of course we would.
Gideon: I am afraid this is where I take my leave. There are places you ladies go that no man…or demigod should venture.
Brighid: Gideon, love, you don’t have to go. I’m not going to kiss and tell.
Heather: Well that’s no fun. *sigh* Kensana, how is Rav…um I mean how are your men?
Kensana: They’re fine. Christian asked about you today.
Heather: He did? *big grin*
Cindy: Did Dorian mention me? *sigh*
Kensana: Sorry Jax, I haven’t seen Dorian in a few days. He and Christian aren’t talking. Christian still pissed about him bringing Raven to the club. While I was sick this weekend Christian has been getting in touch with his fire side. That’s where you come in Heather. He needs to learn to channel his power more and the answer to that lies with you and what you know about the ancient readings.
Heather: Kensi! I’d be happy to help him. Any time he’s ready, call for me and I’ll help. Tell him not to be too hard on Dorian. All will be understood in time.
Jambrea: Look at Heather with all the mojo!
Kensana: I know, huh? I pass it on Heather, he’s developing frown lines trying to figure this stuff out.
Heather: Well we can’t have him lining up his handsome face! Tell him not to worry. I’m here for him when he needs it. I should probably go talk to Holly and Decklin. We left them having a serious conversation with her brother Matt. Matt and Decklin have a lot of explaining to do!
Jambrea: Yes they do. At least we got Holly out of the cage.
Cindy: I’m sure Holly’s majorly relieved about that!
Jambrea: You can not even begin to imagine. Waking up in a cage after you first time having sex would not be pleasant for anyone.
Heather: I know I’m glad that part is over with. Nighty nighty. I’m off to cause mischief. *giggle*
Jambrea: Heather, what does that mean. HEATHER! *she rushes after Heather* Night everyone!
Kensana: Nite gals. I think Brea’s has her hands full there.
Cindy: I think you’re right. Nite.