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<blockquote data-quote="Karin Schill" data-source="post: 23055"><p>Thank you everyone for your feedback. <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":)" /></p><p></p><p>Sanda, I know it's not nice of them to fight in front of the children. But they always did on the show so I don't see that changing anytime soon! <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite2" alt=";)" title="Wink ;)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=";)" /></p><p></p><p>Silvie, you'll find out more later how Christopher is coping with the situation.</p><p></p><p>Crazy about SE and JR, I understand why you look forward to Sue Ellen's return to Southfork. I promise it will happen before this episode is out. But the plot is a bit slow moving in this first episode as it's called "Meeting Again" and mostly just serves the purpose of reintroducing the characters and bringing them back to Dallas. But yeah originally it was a bit faster paced before we expanded it and added more scenes.</p><p></p><p>Anyway here's another update and now it's time to meet Ray's daughter...</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>In Washington D.C, there was a two story grey brick house, with high windows and stairs leading up to the red front door. In the garden in front of the house there were some bushes and two trees. On the back patio an 8 year old girl was sitting in a hammock reading a Nancy Drew book. She had red curly hair and big red 80s glasses in front of her blue eyes. She was properly dressed in a summers dress. She looked up when she saw a rather tall, elegant woman with longish red blond hair and blue eyes walk out of the house saying, “Margaret!”</p><p></p><p>“Yes mom,” the girl replied, as Donna sat down next to her. “Do you wish to speak to me about something?”</p><p></p><p>“Actually yes,” Donna smiled. “I was wondering what would you say if we don’t go up to Hyannis’ port this summer?”</p><p></p><p>Margaret looked surprised and said, “Oh no don’t tell me that you have to work all summer!”</p><p></p><p>Donna smiled, “No dear, but your father called and…”</p><p></p><p>“Andrew called?”</p><p></p><p>“No your real father…”</p><p></p><p>“Ray?” Margaret asked excitedly.</p><p></p><p>Donna nodded, “Yes he’s down in Texas, so we’ve gotten an offer to go visit him this summer at Southfork!”</p><p></p><p>“Really?”</p><p></p><p>“Yes really,” Donna confirmed. “So what do you say?”</p><p></p><p>“Yeah sure, I’d like that!” Margaret smiled. “So when are we leaving because I’d better go start pack my books…”</p><p></p><p>Donna laughed at her daughter’s enthusiasm and said, “Next week cause I’ve got a luncheon this weekend that I can’t cancel.”</p><p></p><p>“Great, may I be excused?” Margaret asked. “I wanna go and tell Staci all about our trip!”</p><p></p><p>Donna smiled and said, “Sure sweetheart, just be back in time for dinner.”</p><p></p><p>“Sure mom, bye,” Margaret called as she hurried to run over to the house next door. Donna smiled looking after her, since Margaret was everything she could ever want in a daughter. She was intelligent, polite, sweet, articulate, honest, curious, mature for her age, interested in politics and someone who Donna could have grown up conversations with. Donna’s only concern was that maybe Margaret didn’t get enough time to be a child, as she seemed to prefer adults company to children her own age. Luckily their next door neighbor’s daughter was an exception, as being the daughter of a British diplomat, Staci, shared Margaret’s interests and matched her IQ. The girls had a marvelous time together playing board games, playing instruments and singing together and engaging in long conversations about books and politics. Watching Margaret and Staci talking on the other side of the hedge, Donna reached for the phone, as she was eager to call Ray and accept his invitation.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Karin Schill, post: 23055"] Thank you everyone for your feedback. :) Sanda, I know it's not nice of them to fight in front of the children. But they always did on the show so I don't see that changing anytime soon! ;) Silvie, you'll find out more later how Christopher is coping with the situation. Crazy about SE and JR, I understand why you look forward to Sue Ellen's return to Southfork. I promise it will happen before this episode is out. But the plot is a bit slow moving in this first episode as it's called "Meeting Again" and mostly just serves the purpose of reintroducing the characters and bringing them back to Dallas. But yeah originally it was a bit faster paced before we expanded it and added more scenes. Anyway here's another update and now it's time to meet Ray's daughter... In Washington D.C, there was a two story grey brick house, with high windows and stairs leading up to the red front door. In the garden in front of the house there were some bushes and two trees. On the back patio an 8 year old girl was sitting in a hammock reading a Nancy Drew book. She had red curly hair and big red 80s glasses in front of her blue eyes. She was properly dressed in a summers dress. She looked up when she saw a rather tall, elegant woman with longish red blond hair and blue eyes walk out of the house saying, “Margaret!” “Yes mom,” the girl replied, as Donna sat down next to her. “Do you wish to speak to me about something?” “Actually yes,” Donna smiled. “I was wondering what would you say if we don’t go up to Hyannis’ port this summer?” Margaret looked surprised and said, “Oh no don’t tell me that you have to work all summer!” Donna smiled, “No dear, but your father called and…” “Andrew called?” “No your real father…” “Ray?” Margaret asked excitedly. Donna nodded, “Yes he’s down in Texas, so we’ve gotten an offer to go visit him this summer at Southfork!” “Really?” “Yes really,” Donna confirmed. “So what do you say?” “Yeah sure, I’d like that!” Margaret smiled. “So when are we leaving because I’d better go start pack my books…” Donna laughed at her daughter’s enthusiasm and said, “Next week cause I’ve got a luncheon this weekend that I can’t cancel.” “Great, may I be excused?” Margaret asked. “I wanna go and tell Staci all about our trip!” Donna smiled and said, “Sure sweetheart, just be back in time for dinner.” “Sure mom, bye,” Margaret called as she hurried to run over to the house next door. Donna smiled looking after her, since Margaret was everything she could ever want in a daughter. She was intelligent, polite, sweet, articulate, honest, curious, mature for her age, interested in politics and someone who Donna could have grown up conversations with. Donna’s only concern was that maybe Margaret didn’t get enough time to be a child, as she seemed to prefer adults company to children her own age. Luckily their next door neighbor’s daughter was an exception, as being the daughter of a British diplomat, Staci, shared Margaret’s interests and matched her IQ. The girls had a marvelous time together playing board games, playing instruments and singing together and engaging in long conversations about books and politics. Watching Margaret and Staci talking on the other side of the hedge, Donna reached for the phone, as she was eager to call Ray and accept his invitation. [/QUOTE]
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