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Who: Eve, Tara, Mum
Where: Mum's house
When: Guess...
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"How am i spose to know, Eve rarely calls home" looking at her younger daughter "Why do you dye your hair black? your a beautiful blonde you know dear"
"Gee, I hate to inturupt this mother, daughter moment but we have more important things at hand"
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Tara was watching the events unfold on the telly.
"I suppose your right Eve." said Tara "Phil can look after himself. And that midget.... well...." she laughed softly as she turned the telly off, just before the van exploded. She sat down in one of the chairs so only her mother was left standing up.
"Are you going to explain Mum?" Eve said which produced a look from Tara. Mum sighed.
"I suppose I owe it to you both" she said. "As you know Tara your father was often away on long trips with the JMC and you were at boarding school a lot of the time." she paused to look at Eve then started talking again. Tara couldn't help remembering the day the news came through, when she was sat in English class, on her 16th birthday. "I was lonely, and that's when Eve's father turned up. One thing led to another. And well..... a few years later Eve turned up. You must understand" She said looking from Tara to Eve and back again. "I loved both of your fathers." Tara grumbled in her seat whereas Eve seemed to have got her answers.
"Still doesn't explain the fact that you are alive." Tara said bluntly. Her mother became sad.
"He died for me. There was only one escape pod on the shuttle, room for one. You know what those old ships are like. Well, your father had found out about me and Eve's father only recently, we had decided to try and work things out for your sake, and Eve's. It was during the flight, the ship malfunctioned and we had to abandon the thing. When he saw there was only room for one he said I should go because of I knew where Eve and her father lived. I meant to contact you but some part of me was afraid of what would happen when you found out about Eve. So I pretended I died in the crash as well..... there isn't a day I haven't regretted it Tara, honest." Tara had turned away and was examining part of the carpet. Not because she wasn't listening, but because she was crying.
"How can I be mad at you Mum. You have no idea what I went through those eight years. We have a lot of catching up to do."
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OOC - bad place to end it but im stuck for ideas......

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