"Let me see if I understand. I don't hear from you in months... MONTHS, Betsy. We were beginning to think you were dead again. I had to hear about your return from someone else. That whole thing with the Sisterhood and then you just disappear. Finally, you call AFTER Christmas and you tell me you are in Russia. What's in Russia? Why are you there?"
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Her brother sounded upset and he had reason to be. )
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This; this feeling, was new.
Ophelia stood, having found the source of things, and stared at the woman. How strange. "What's cooking, good looking?"
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"Uh, no. I'm not cooking anything. I haven't even been to the kitchen." She replied keeping her voice soft.
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With her head tilted to one side, Ophelia tired to figure it out, and failed. This was complex it seemed.
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Even if she wanted to go into the vast explanation, she was almost positive the redhead wouldn't understand. No one ever did. Hell, she wished she didn't. So instead she gave the girl a shrug. "Family."
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