Dakota smiled and laughed, "I'm guessing tall, blonde, and adorable?"
Smooth Dakota...very smooth.
She pulled away from Vanessa so she could thank her, pulling three waters out of the fridge and handing her one.
"All in a day's work," she laughed, "If you think I'm a badass, you should meet my dad."
"Dakota's a real daddy's girl," Willow murmured, joining them and accepting one of the waters from Dakota, "Thank you for saving me Dakota. I hope Collin isn't beating himself up."
"He probably is, knowing your brother. I've known that man since we are in diapers, and he feels personally responsible for you. Don't stress on it kid, we will find him in the morning, when all this blows over. I mean, if it blows over. I'm sure by now they will be sending troops in."
"Okay," she looks depressed, shuffling away, "Can I borrow your room Dakota, for a nap?"
"Course kid."
When she leaves Dakota's attention returns to the blonde bombshell before her, "Poor girl. My family and hers go way back. How are you doing with all of this?"