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Rita: img attached: [https://giphy.com/gifs/community-abed-eyebrow-wiggle-fGbbcXk14nqfe]

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Minnie was running around her room looking for a pair of heels. She truly didn’t have many, if anything she had more sneakers because of work, but one couldn’t very well wear sneakers at a club now could they? At least, Minnie didn’t. She was always in scrubs for a majority of the week that when she had the opportunity to dress up, she took it. 

And so she was in a white dress, short, but with long sleeves (it was still winter after all) and some cut outs in the front. Her was splayed loose, straight this time, make-up subtle and her feet were finally stunting some heels. 

Once ready, Minnie had slipped on some winter gear and was off! She was heading over to Pixie’s, which wasn’t a place she particularly frequented, but she wanted to see Dodger perform. The brunette had been dating him for over half a year now, and the only time she has seen him perform wasn’t even a good experience. 

She wanted to change that. 

Minnie made it to Pixie’s and managed to find her way to where the backstage was. Tonight, she had every intention to keep away from the alcohol. She didn’t need a repeat of the last time she was here, and so the back stage was a safe place. The brunette walked around a bit until she found who she was looking for, slipping herself behind her boyfriend and giving him a hug.

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Dash wanted some time out of her house. His mom has been down his throat about how has he been, and how was school going and then how was his magic going, did it pass the surge it’s been going through and all this other shit. 

He loved his mom he did, she was the best mom a kid could have, but man did she worry and know how to suffocate a person. 

It was why he was at the park. He only needed a little bit of fresh air that didn’t involve a crowding mother or a catastrophic argument with one of his siblings (most likely Violet because she’s the one that always dishes back to him. Jack-Jack for the most part Dash tends to brotherly bully him) 

The blonde had his guitar with him, acoustic one since he couldn’t exactly bring an amp along with him and have it connected anywhere, playing his guitar always gave him a peace of mind. Plus, he was working on something new, not learning chords from songs that he listens to, but something all his own with lyrics attached! Well, once he got his melody fine tuned. 

It was in the process of that just when he noticed a shadow falling over him, looking up the blonde noticed the person who was now in front of him. It was Dodger, the dude he had accidentally whacked with a pebble. 

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In all honesty, Georgette had absolutely no idea where she currently was. When her parents shipped her off because they couldn’t afford any more ruining of the “Midler” name, they shipped her daughter off to the middle of nowhere. Well, that was how it felt like for Georgette. Of course, they didn’t see anything wrong in thier course of action.

They left Georgette with an incredibly large trust fund, she was set for the rest of her life in their eyes. Left them guilty free. How classic.

Even for all the money she had in her disposal, Georgette’s new home was an apartment. It wasn’t a small little cheap of a place, but it wasn’t her large overly extravagant penthouse either. She couldn’t have that anymore... she was shipped over here to not be noticed... to be basically forgotten. A huge home did neither for her.  

The blonde had been walking, when she was randomly bumped into by some guy. The bump caused her to trip slightly, although Georgette hadn’t fallen, but it could have broken her heel. Looking down at her shoes the blonde gritted her teeth, her nostrils flaring and eyes turning cold. “Watch it! You almost cost me my heel!”

Dodger was in Swnlake. Dodger was in Swynlake. Oliver had told her about in a huff of anger and annoyance and it had hit her in a strange way. Part of her wanted to go out and find him, demand answers as to why he’d left in such a way. But there was another part of her that told her to leave it alone. They’d done just fine without Dodger there. He’d been the one to leave them. He was the one that didn’t care.

They were better off without him.

Still, it didn’t stop her from looking for him no matter where she went. Always searched for that familiar bandanna and hair. The eyes that she’d looked at so often when she was younger. Maybe she’d see the boy who had brought her and Ollie together all those years ago. It wouldn’t be hard. She’d recognize him anywhere. Or at least that was what she’d thought.

But time wore on and he didn’t appear. Rita was getting used to the disappointment and that sinking feeling until she did catch sight of him. There was a flash of red and for the briefest moments she locked eyes with ones that were so familiar. And then they were gone. Rita wasn’t going to let him get away. Not this time.

“Aye! Dodger!” She called his name loudly, whistling something that almost sounded like their old look out call. “Wait up, you fucker.”

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It had been one very long night shift. Minnie could never understand how holidays could bring so many people to hospitals, but they most surely did and because of that the brunette had been placed in the ER for the night. 

It had been one very long shift. 

The last thing Minnie wanted was to head to her place where she was going to be all alone (not all alone there was always her precious Figaro) and so she had messaged Dodger. That was how she currently found herself all curled up in his bed, cuddled under his blankets that smelled just like he did and made it all even better. It wasn’t long before she had fallen right to sleep. 

It was in the middle of that slumber that the brunette had begun tossing a bit. Her nightmares have yet to really leave her, and so they had startled her out of her sleep in a cold sweat. She calmed herself down taking a couple of breaths in and was about to get ready to splash some water on her face, when all of a sudden she felt something cuddling right up against her hip. 

Minnie quickly looked down to find a… creature all snuggled up against her— oh but it was just the cutest little thing ever! She was immediately filled with an overflowing love for the small tiny guy. She took him into her arms, cuddling him close to her chest. 

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Minnie had finally gotten a couple of days off from work. It felt like a miracle that she was able to be off for more than one day, but boy had she needed it! Her work schedule had been chaotically busy and it had taken up so much of her time that she almost ran completely dry of food.

Poor Figaro hardly had anything left either. 

Thankfully, she had done the food shopping the other day so she was fully re-stocked. She also took some of the free time to tidy up her place. Not that it had gotten completely lost in a mess, but it had been let go in the mist of her work schedule. It was in the middle of some of her cleaning that she had found some of Dodger’s clothes hidden on the top of her linen closet. 

The brunette had instantly felt bad... he didn’t have to go about hiding his clothing! They have been together now for almost half a year, he could’ve asked for somewhere to place his clothes, but it was just like Dodger not to ask. 

It was why Minnie had taken a good chunk of her day today to do some rearranging in her room, mainly of the moving clothing around sorts. She had taken Dodger’s clothes and neatly folded it placing them on top of her bed. Speaking of which, it was when she had heard a knock on her door, whom she assumed had to be Dodger since she knew he’d be coming over. 

Minnie left her room to open the door and find exactly who she had assumed it would be. A smile instantly touched her lips. It felt like she hadn’t seen Dodger in forever! She walked up to him to place a soft kiss on his lips, tip-toeing just a bit since she was barefoot. 

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Minnie had absolutely no idea as to what Dodger had up his sleeves. 

All she knew, aside from well her journey down under to find him and then everyone being randomly brought back to original Swynlake (that psychic girl was so right!), was that he asked her to dress nice.

That was something Minnie could very well comply to, especially since down in the prison hell she had been so dirty, caked with mud and a grecian robe that was grungy and torn all around it’s edges. 

Minnie had constantly thought back to that, how Dodger had held her close to him even still, still pressed his lips against her cheek and hadn’t wanted to let go of her. She thought about her mother, and her father, how she had been able to see them both, of what she learned about concerning her mother. 

She thought about it all constantly. See, Minnie hadn’t drunk from the River Lethe, she hadn’t wanted to. If she were to drink that water, she would forget the precious time she was given to see her parents again, she would forget the lesson she learned, she would forget the journey she took to find Dodger, and how it had ended so seemingly with her drifiting to sleep in his arms a content and full heart. 

Minnie didn’t want to forget any of that, even if some of it came with some nightmares attached to it. That was something she hadn’t exactly told Dodger about...  

Speaking of, the brunette heard her door bell ring just as she was slipping on her black opened toe heels. She was fully dressed and ready her hair flowing loose in full, long wavy curls. She had on a red dress (Minnie was always fond of that color) not a long one, but short with a lace sleeved v-neck top, open back and a bottom that fanned out. 

She quickly opened the door, smiling brightly as she saw Dodger. She wasn’t able to take a full look at him before immediately turning around to quickly grab her wristlet. She knew she would forget about it if she didn’t grab it now.