“A small price to pay. I have labelled this chapter 42b as it immediately follows the events of 42, but is a short side story rather than a standalone entry. But you got what you wanted, ok? They had an immediate connection. She beckoned to Tegan with a finger to call her over and Tegan did, turning off the water and moving to where Olivia was. “Don’t mention it.” Tegan said, maybe a touch sullenly as she left the showers to dry off and get dressed. A curly haired brunette, tanned skin. Maybe it was the Nightingale effect? Besides, now we’re even.”
“What?” Tegan said, pulling on her panties. It’s not me, sweetie, it’s him.”
“Well… alright. Her hands moved lower and she briefly soaped her pubic hair before moving to her thighs. She had a towel and change of clothes in her bag and laid them out, wrapping her dirty gymwear into a bundle and shoving them into the corner of the bag to deal with later. You go, girl.” Tegan pointed awkward fingerguns at Olivia then grabbed her bag and hurried out.
