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Kara nodded as she wrapped her right arm around Noel to hold her closely. "Mmm-hmm. Two and a half hours at a four mile an hour brisk walking pace." She thought about it. "If you want the sights, then we can do downtown. The wharf and ferry, and if we have time... The Space Needle." She thought about getting there. "We'll need a ride. But we'd be on mom or dad's schedule."
 
Noel smiled and gave a light kiss on Kara's arm.
"That sounds like a great idea. Kara, I don't think I have ever been this happy before, I don't know where I would be without you" Noel said softly happily snuggling her.
 
The next morning, Kara's alarm (because she also wanted to be up relatively early) started blaring classic oldies at both of them, and specifically... The Monkees

TAKE THE LAST TRAIN TO CLARKSVILLE
AND I'LL MEET YOU AT THE STATION
YOU CAN BE THERE BY FOUR-THIRTY
'CAUSE I MADE YOUR RESERVATION, DON'T BE SLOW...
OH NO, NO, NO!

Kara was up with a shriek of "Aaacckk! I'm up! I'm up!"

The time was five-thirty. In the morning.
 
Noel had gotten up at five, an hour later than her usual time, her time sleeping in the hospital must have messed up her internal clock. She smiled and just looked at Kara, spacing out as the alarm went off and made her jump.
"Ah! heh, heh, that startled me" She smiled a hand placed over her chest as she had sat up.
"Oh umm, good morning, how should we uhh, handle showers?" she asked.
 
Kara blinked. "Oh. You didn't take yours yet? You first, because you have that seven a.m. appointment with Dr. Brinker, and should have your breakfast first, too."

She hoped she'd be able to squeeze her shower in, and get a bowl of oatmeal to go before Dr. Brinker took over the kitchen for Noel's first session.
 
Noel's eyes widened.
"Oh shit, I forgot!" She called out jumping from the bed and rushing out toward the bathroom before running back in.
"Heh, forgot my change of clothes" She stated grabbing the set she had prepared the night before, then left again.
 
Kara couldn't help but chuckle and shake her head at those antics. She got up and went to her closet choosing a pair of navy blue corduroy pants, and a knee length heavy duty emerald green long sleeve dress, looking between the two. She really wanted to wear a dress, because it gave freer movement for along the pier and on the ferry. The pants were practical in the sense that if the temperatures dropped or it rained, at least her legs would be dryer... They just wouldn't be under the skirt of a free flowing dress if she had to defend herself or Noel. "What a revoltin' development... " She groaned.

When Tabby came in, she tried to get the cat to choose, by putting her on the bed and pointing to the choices. Tabby just looked at her funny and jumped off, then left the room altogether. Maybe she'd have better luck with Noel, and explain both the benefits and drawbacks of both.
 
It wouldn't take long for Noel to return to the room, though she had been covered up by the towel she held the clothes in her arms.
"I thought about it and figured we will save some time if I just change in here while you shower" she smiled before noticing the clothes on the bed.
"Oh those are cute, which one are you wearing?" she asked.
 
Kara shrugged. "That's just it. I don't know. The corduroys will keep my legs warm if the temperatures drop while we're on the ferry... But leg movement will be restricted. I wouldn't be able to kick very high without possibly splitting them should I need to defend us. I mean, the Fisherman's Wharf, after all." She sighed. "The dress will allow that movement, but won't keep my legs very warm. With the higher kick, I wouldn't have to worry about flashing my panties since the guy would be seeing stars."

With a sigh, she went to the door. "Leave the one on the bed that you think would be best. I trust your decision since I can't make up my mind." She went to take her shower.
 
Noel just paused almost blank-faced as she heard her explain her dilemma, though didn't say anything until after she had left to shower. Though she only spoke quietly to herself.
"Wait, was she serious? I didn't know she could fight. Either way, she wants me to pick, hmm I would prefer the pants for me, but, she is not me. Ahh, I got it, play the odds" she smiled deciding to put the dress away and leave the clothes with the pants.

Noel then looked at her own clothes, she simply had pants with a long sleeve shirt and a t-shirt.
"Maybe I can find something better?" she said out loud as she started to search around still in her towel.
 
Kara came back in, hair wrapped in a towel turban and another wrapped around her, and noticed the corduroys. She nodded approvingly. "You probably wondered why I said if I had to kick and not fight." She put on her panties, a pair of solid pink high cut briefs, "Because that's the only defense I know. I prolly wouldn't know even that if I wasn't in cheerleading. Thanks." She put the corduroys on next, before losing the towel around the body all together and putting on her bra and a long sleeve white pullover blouse like top.
 
As Kara had entered Noel had a set of clothes on her lap but was looking at her phone, only looking up as Kara spoke. Noel nodded at her question then listened as she explained, looking at her most of the time but averting her gaze instinctively if she thought she was going to see something of Kara she wasn't supposed to.

"Oh right that makes sense, heh, I still need to teach you a few things, like how to escape grapples, and if you don't already know it from cheerleading how to fall down. Heh, I mean how to fall with minimal risk of injury to yourself." She clarified with a smile standing up and placing her phone down so she could change, slipping on her own black panties, though embarrassed trying to be more open like Kara was as she changed.

"Oh umm, I started getting wrong number texts, do you know what a titty drop is?" She asked, though clearly, she was nervous, either from the question or from changing in front of Kara the way she was. After she had slipped on her panties she bashfully dropped the towel and slipped on her t-shit, not having a bra on underneath.
 
Kara nodded as Noel explained what else she should learn. She realized then how lucky Noel was to be alive. It also clued her in on how she was grabbed. However, she said nothing, choosing to keep it to herself.

The phrase drop caused Kara to start hemming and hawing, almost sounding like probably the dumbest kid in sex ed class. She turned fire engine red, yet was looking like a glowing tomato.

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Poor Chief Frank Quimby. If only he had known before he spent the money to get the phone number changed on the used phone the police found, after the drug dealer's girlfriend was found dead a few months later. It had been sitting in storage a very long time. Noel's number (whatever you want) was now the ex-number of an ex-amateur local porn star who changed it because of the fans, both men and women (mostly latter) sending bizarre texts. Many propositioning her. Or asking for a video of her famous titty drop which is a sudden release of suspended breasts. Something Noel wouldn't understand not having much that could drop.

Penny came into his office. "You called for me, Chief?"

Dr. Brinker's car broke down. Pick her up and take her to her home appointment at the Zorels." He handed her a slip of paper. "Take the Zorels daughter out to breakfast. Anywhere. Just get her out of the house during Noel's session."

Penny folded her arms. "Begging the Chief's pardon, but how can I do so, when I ride a bicycle?"

The chief pushed the keys to his yellow VW. Penny sighed, grabbed them and said, "On it, Chief."

Brinker would just make her own appointment. "One hour, Penny. And thanks for your timely rescue."

Penny rolled her eyes. Brinker was thinking like a princess for some reason. There was no rescue involved. She walked up the walk with her.

Brinker was in a bluish green skirt with a pale blue blouse, while Penny was in her Seattle PD issued blues complete with hat. Penny was the one to knock, sounding very much like someone from her profession.
 
Noel paused for a moment as she waited for a response, but was surprised as all Kara seemed to do was go red.
"Kara? are you okay?" Noel asked concerned she leaned up, placing a hand gently on the back of Kara's head as she placed her lips to her forehead.
"You seem a little warm, did I say something wrong?" She asked.
"Was it the titty drop thing? is that like a really bad illegal drug or something?" She asked a little worried.
 
Kara shook her head and motioned to her own C's and then made a movement, palms down, towards the floor quickly, turning even redder, as well as glowing even more if that was possible. She made these motions two more times, unable to speak from embarrassment, although she tried by opening her mouth, just no sound came out. It was closing quickly on seven, and the time Penny would be police knocking on the front door. Hopefully, Noel would catch on.
 
Noel looked at what Kara was doing, seeing her do it a few times, a look of confusion on her face like it was frozen on there.
"Huh? what? I don't know sign language? deep breaths?" She guessed not seeming to catch on.
"Oh maybe context will help, some people texted me asking for a titty drop, even offering to pay which is why I assumed drugs like the chief accidentally gave me a drug dealer's phone or something. I just want to not seem stupid when I reply and deny them you know? Guess it doesn't matter since I don't know them, but still, I am curious anyway..."Noel looked at Kara after that rant hoping it would help her reply.
 
Kara nodded ecstatic with a smile, pointing to her nose and clapping, she managed finally to catch her voice. "What's your new number? I mean besides the 206 area code?"
 
Noe seemed confused.
"It is a drug dealer's number? did I guess that it was an acid?" She asked before Kara started to speak.
"The number umm, I don't have it memorized, let's see, oh here!" She sent her a text.

easy number check
 
(I said you could make up the number, it'd just be an amateur pornstar's old one)

Kara frowned as she checked, and then followed the directions to get the number. The blush returned to her face. "Um... At least it's not drugs?" She shook her head. "Chief Quimby wouldn't have purposely given you a criminal's number, Noel. He probably paid for a number to be put on it. I am ashamed to admit this, but I recognize the number! It's Cattanna Hottin Roof's* number. A local amateur pornstar who has kinda left the spotlight about a year ago."

She shook her head. "She's got some pretty avid fans that are still calling and texting her a year later. That's how long she's been inactive!" She thought about the dilemma. "Don't answer them. I think Dr. Brinker could help you beyond that. Just ignore the texts for now."

At that moment it was seven, and Penny was police rapping on the door. The hard loud knocking echoing clear upstairs.

"Noel? That might be Dr. Brinker. I'm still finishing up the tea. Can you get that?" Pat called.

*-(Cat on a Hot Tin Roof)
 
Noel seemed to get even more confused now, opening her mouth to respond but that was when the doorbell rang.

"Okay, I got it!" She called out before turning to Kara.
"I am very confused, but we can finish this later, raincheck!" She told her, giving her a quick kiss on the lips before running off to answer the door.

Noel quickly made it to the door and opened it suddenly.
"Hello!" She said immediately without even processing who was there.
 
Penny tipped her hat to Noel without fully taking it off. "Hello, yourself, Noel, though good morning would be nicer. Is Kara ready? I'd like her to have breakfast with me."

Brinker nodded to Noel. "Good morning, Noel. Hope you're ready for your first session."

Pat came out of the kitchen. "Oh. Good morning, Officer Brown. Dr. Brinker. Figured that was you."

"Morning, Mrs. Zorel." Penny gave a nod Pat's way.
 
"Oh right, uh, good morning, and yeah, she should be ready." Noel nodded before leaning back and shouting up the stairs.
"Kara, Penny is here for you!" Noel stepped aside to let them in.

"And umm I think so yeah, luckily it's far from my first therapy session" She rubbed the back of her head, clearly nervous.
 
Brinker chuckled, "I'm aware of that. Your first with me as your therapist. Sound better?"

Kara descended the steps and saw Penny who was usually in plainclothes, in dress blues. "Officer?"

Penny rolled her eyes. "We have a meeting with the brass later, I doubt I'll have time to change later. Come on, I'm under orders to take you out to breakfast, but they really didn't have to make it an order. Where would you like to go, reasonable. I have a cop's salary, after all."

"IHOP? And can I bring something back for Noel?" Kara asked.

Penny glanced over to Noel. "Why not? What would you like Kara to bring you back?"
 
Noel nodded to blinker with a smile at her request before hearing Kara come down and turning to look.

"Oh I umm, I don't know what they have, but uhh, I trust your judgement, surprise me," Noel replied
"Uh Thanks" She added after a moment, still nervous about her first session with Brinker.
 
Brinker cleared her throat, and Penny, nodded. "Come, Kara, they have to get started."

Kara sighed and they left in the chief's VW Beetle.

Brinker led the way to the kitchen, and noticed the pot had only hot water and a box of green tea bags nearby with two cups. She pulled out what had looked like a briefcase under her arm, which Noel would now notice was a laptop. "Go ahead and get your tea first, while I set up. What we're going to discuss this first session is what your goals are during therapy, and what your plans are to help yourself."
 
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