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fandomtownies2010-07-16 09:35 pm
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The parking lot at the Causeway, Friday night
"I kept my grades up all year, and kept a job, and didn't get in trouble, so... Triumph." Dinah beamed at her dad, still looking for his approval. "Isn't it cool?"
[for the phantoms]
[for the phantoms]

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For the tenth time, she tried to make herself walk forward. And couldn't.
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At the end of the row she stopped, then flipped up her visor, staring.
Her mom was standing at the edge of the sidewalk, hugging herself and looking as shocked as Dinah felt.
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He'd tried to talk her into coming along. As far as you could do that, in his memories, in some place where arguing was difficult.
It looked like she'd changed her mind after all.
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"Mom. What are you--" Dinah wasn't sure what she was going to ask, so it came out as a small, pathetic, "You're here?"
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He tentatively reached out and put his hand on Dinah's shoulder, and squeezed. "Hey. Take a breath. She's your mom. She loves you." He looked at Carolyn, and his voice softened. "Even when she's bone-headed."
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"I love you. But I can't deal with you. Not when you stalk me and, and don't even give me a choice about seeing you and still treat me like I'm five."
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She wished, oh God she wished, that Barbara and Helena and Alfred were here. And felt guilty for wishing.