Ariana had finally settled down. She had a cup of steaming camomile tea in her hands while the Lumas returned to her ear lobes. "I'm a really bad friend." Ariana muttered. As she looked into the tea water. "Honey, you need to tell us what's going on first before we can tell you what you want to hear. You've been saying the same thing for 15 minutes and it's really starting to worry me." Mrs. Dabney said in gently voice. Ariana looked up and new year's started to stream down her face. "I'm a really bad friend. I'm so sorry." Ariana said pitifully.
"Oh no! No more tears!" Mr. Dabney shouted. He grabbed Ariana's waist and picked her up. He then tossed her like a sack of potatoes over his shoulder and stormed towards the bathroom. "Pascal! Be gentle she's a girl!" Mrs. Dabney shouted as loudly as she dared.
