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Gables Estates, house, two months later
Lori: *folding towels*
Anni: He's still not talking to you?
Lori: Nope. I can't decide whether it's because he's mad at me or because he genuinely wants to give both of us some space.
Anni: It's probably the latter.
Lori: Has he spoken to you?
Anni: *stares at Lori* A few times.
Lori: *shakes head* I shouldn't have said the things I said to him. I don't wish he'd died.
Anni: I'm sure he understands that what you said was in the heat of the moment.
Lori: Has he said anything about me?
Anni: No, I don't think so.
Scott: *walks in*
Lori: *looks at Scott*
Scott: *glances at Anni, walks upstairs*
Anni: *smirks*
Lori: Maybe I should talk to him.
Anni: ...That might be a good idea.
Upstairs, bedroom
Steph: *places doll in dollhouse* Liddy Marshall's having a birthday party tomorrow, can I go?
Scott: Have you asked your mother?
Steph: She said no. *lifts head* But all my other friends are going.
Scott: Where does this Liddy live?
Steph: Um...*taps chin* Biscayne?
Scott: *nods*
Lori: *leaning against door frame* Why don't your father and I discuss it.
Scott: *lifts eyes*
Steph: *smiles* YAY.
Lori: Go get ready for gymnastics.
Steph: *stands, runs*
Scott: *stands*
Lori: She wanted dance lessons but I couldn't find a studio with an opening.
Scott: *crosses arms*
Lori: ...I don't want her going to that girl's party. Her mother's a closet alcoholic.
Scott: *stares at Lori*
Lori: Well I'm glad we discussed this.
Scott: *steps closer, walks past*
Lori: *grabs Scott's arm*
Scott: *looks at Lori*
Lori: I'm sorry...for what I said to you. I was just blowing off steam, I didn't mean to upset you.
Scott: *kisses Lori's forehead, walks away*
Lori: *lifts brow*
Kitchen
Anni: *places towel onto basket*
Lori: *walks over*
Anni: How'd it go?
Lori: ...I have no idea.
Anni: *scratches head* Want me to talk to him?
Lori: Why?
Anni: *shrugs* We get along.
Lori: Scott gets along with everyone. Ugh, you don't know what it's like to be on his bad side. It's like losing the Super Bowl.
Anni: It seems to me that if Scott really doesn't like someone, he lets them know. So far, it looks like he doesn't want to start a fight with you so he just doesn't let it get that far.
Lori: We don't fight
every time we speak.
Anni: I'll go talk to him. *walks away*
Lori: *sigh*
Guest house
Anni: *knocks on door*
Scott: *opens door, smiles* Hi.
Anni: Lori's going crazy.
Scott: Going?
Anni: Stop that. She wants to work things out with you but you need to be a little more receptive.
Scott: I don't want what happened last time to happen again. If you don't stick the detonator on the bomb, it doesn't go off.
Anni: But if you leave it sitting there for eons, it might become unstable and blow up anyway. You need to talk to her.
Scott: *sigh*
Anni: *places hand on Scott's chest* She's not asking for much and neither am I.
Scott: *nods*
Anni: Thank you.
Scott: *places hand on Anni's cheek*
Anni: *turns head away* Not here.
Scott: Right. *lowers hand*
Anni: Maybe I'll stop by later.
Scott: Sure.
Anni: *walks away*
Scott: *stares at Anni*
House
Lori: *lifts eyes* And?
Anni: *walks over* He's prepared to have a conversation.
Lori: What'd you say to him?
Anni: I compared you to a bomb.
Lori: Nice.
Anni: Don't you have to take Steph to a school play tonight?
Lori: Yeah.
Anni: Is Scott going?
Lori: Probably not. I heard him on the phone this morning talking about a meeting or something.
Anni: *nods*
Lori: I should get Steph dressed. *walks away*
Guest House, 6pm
Anni: *steps in*
Scott: *looks over* Hey.
Anni: *sits on couch* You should go to Steph's school thing.
Scott: I don't really feel like talking to the other parents. The last time I was there, one of them asked if I had some tar on me.
Anni: It's been a few months, I'm sure the heat's died down a bit.
Scott: Another one asked me for 10 grand to pay off a credit card debt.
Anni: *places hand on Scott's arm*
Scott: I know Steph would like me to be there but...*sigh*
Anni: It's okay.
Scott: No it's not. I don't want her growing up thinking I was never there for her. I mean, this is the stuff right now that counts.
Anni: She's a pretty smart kid. I'm sure she understands that you have some things to take care of and that you'll be back to 100% in no time.
Scott: ...What if I can't do it?
Anni: *smiles* You can. *lifts arm, runs hand through Scott's hair*
Scott: *closes eyes*
Anni: You're a good man.
Scott: *lies head on Anni's shoulder*
Anni: *wraps arm around Scott*
Scott: *sigh*
TBC......................................