Station 19-Surrera (current)/Past Randy + Jandy)

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Loosely based on S 2, Episode 8 when Tanner suspected sparks between Herrera and Sullivan. Later he talked with Bishop and Herrera herself in a search for clarity.

In this chapter:

Maya Bishop

Carina DeLuca

Jack Gibson (mentioned)

Andrea Herrera

Robert Sullivan

Ryan Tanner

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|Flashback|

In response to his knock on the door of the Bishop-DeLuca household, the smiling Italian responded."Ciao, Ryan."

"Ciao, Bella," her guest responded. "Is Bishop home?"

"Come in; I will get her."

"Tanner. What 'up?"

Lowering his voice, the handsome policeman confided "Think back to the party at your rental home--for Herrera's medal? I asked you how long she and Sullivan had been gettin' close and you said..."

"Um; ah...that it had been a few weeks, I think?" she guessed. Tanner replied, "Right; yeah yeah--uh, I'm gonna confront her..."

"WHOA...um; I dunno about that...maybe not, T."

"Someone's gotta stop this--this cycle of enabling her bad behavior and glossing over her bullshit."

Maya cautioned "Don't say I didn't warn you; I love her but Andy can be a meaaaan and vindictive bitch when anyone calls out on her bullshit: YOU should know."

"Thanks for talking with me," and he excused himself...
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Carina joined her then. "What was all of that about, Bella?" she asked, linking one arm around her lover.

"Andy and Sullivan."

"Ah; I could see that occurring from Palermo; it was so obvious."

"Hm. I never did until that party--I was distracted by YOU probably because I was CLUELESS until I picked up on her 'tells' that night: the head tilted to the left; the little nose crinkle and forehead dimple...one hip cocked toward him in profile...mmm", and she bit her lower lip.

Carina grinned evilly and purred "She is quite sexy; to the bedroom with you."

|End|Flashback|
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|The Herrera Home (where Andy grew Up)|

"How long?"

"What--' how long' WHAT?"

Tanner scoffed and rolled his eyes. "You haven't changed a bit, ya know that?! You know what the fuck I'm talking about--just SAY IT; be honest

Andy snapped: "Say what you mean or LEAVE--and don't fucking yell at me!"

"Sullivan--the black guy; your boss?! How long have you been screwing him?!"

"Real nice, Tanner--' the black guy'? And it's none of your business!"

"I know your playbook inside and out HERRERA : it won't work on me anymore; the deflecting the double-speak...the blowing smoke up my ass; everything except telling the truth about whatever DIRT you've been up to--are you fucking him or not?"

Andy spat "I don't have an obligation to tell you SHIT but since you keep pushing here it is: YES! And he doesn't have to SHARE the way someone I could name did!"

Ryan sneered "You're proud of that, huh? Deceiving me and Gibson, aren't you?"

Softening a bit Andy said "NO...at least not I'm NOT NOW...before I admit that my actions were based on me and MY wants and needs ; and I really regret that--pitting you and Gibson against one another was a shitty thing for me to do. Now...well; you know."

Eyeing her levelly, Tanner remarked "I guess I do. I guess I always knew that I wasn't enough; the triangle," He shared bitterly. "I'm--gonna go. Good luck with that."

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Over a late dinner at Sullivan's, the couple discussed several topics, including Tanner's visit: "Why were you at your Dad's again?"

"Feeding the fish and birds; taking in the mail and newspapers...don't you remember?"

"Right. What was his demeanor?" Robert asked, chewing a mouthful of vegetables.

"Well; not real thrilled as you can imagine," Andy replied a bit sheepishly. "I told you a little about that whole mess with him and Gibson and me...that time," she ended lamely. "Don't worry about it--let's finish dinner and watch the movie that you wanted."

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 17 ⏰

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