DISCLAIMER: To start out I DO NOT own any part of Frasier nor any of the magnificent characters. I am in no way affiliated with NBC nor the creators of Frasier so please do not sue.
NOTE: This is just a few weeks after the series finale. I know it has not aired yet here, but this is what I see happening. Don't be mad. Please review!
Ah…. Finally I was home. After the last few weeks I had been having I honestly believed it would have been easier to leave my practice and KACL and hide under my bed.
I suppose most of my troubles had begun when I met Charlotte. Sure, she was pretty and smart, and yes, I had been attracted to her, but there was just something missing and for the life of me I could not figure out what. I had spent several sleepless nights wondering what that thing had been and I could feel my mind wandering again when the door had opened and there stood Ronee Lawerence Crane.
"Hey Fras, home already?" Ronee asked, that usual smile plastered across her face. Leave it to her to ruin my thoughts and evening of peace.
"Hello Ronee I began grimly. "What are you doing here?"
"Marty told me to meet him here. How ya holdin up since Charlotte left ya?" Ronee asked, sitting down on the couch.
"I LEFT HER!" I screamed. Why did everyone think that she had left me? Actually she had been quite heartbroken when I had told her I was leaving, but after explaining to her it just did not feel right she admitted that she too thought that we had made the wrong decision and so she went to Chicago.
"Sorry!" Ronee said, standing up and backing toward the door. Just then the door opened and there stood Dad. Ronee bumped into him nearly sending both of them flying backwards.
"Hey Fras!" Dad said, entering the apartment after Ronee and he had regained their balance.
"Hey Dad!" I said flatly.
"Hope ya didn't mind me havin' Ronee meet me here but the bug guy's at our place!"
"It's perfectly fine Dad!" I was not paying him hardly any attention.
"Well, ok, bye Fras!" Dad said as Ronee and he walked to the door.
"Bye!" I waved and forced a smile then they were gone, much to my delight. I then sat down on the couch and thought for a moment about what to do. I absolutely could not allow myself to sit another afternoon on the couch thinking about why I had left Charlotte so reluctantly pulling myself up from the couch I went to the phone and dialed a number that surprised even me.
NOTE: This is just a few weeks after the series finale. I know it has not aired yet here, but this is what I see happening. Don't be mad. Please review!
Ah…. Finally I was home. After the last few weeks I had been having I honestly believed it would have been easier to leave my practice and KACL and hide under my bed.
I suppose most of my troubles had begun when I met Charlotte. Sure, she was pretty and smart, and yes, I had been attracted to her, but there was just something missing and for the life of me I could not figure out what. I had spent several sleepless nights wondering what that thing had been and I could feel my mind wandering again when the door had opened and there stood Ronee Lawerence Crane.
"Hey Fras, home already?" Ronee asked, that usual smile plastered across her face. Leave it to her to ruin my thoughts and evening of peace.
"Hello Ronee I began grimly. "What are you doing here?"
"Marty told me to meet him here. How ya holdin up since Charlotte left ya?" Ronee asked, sitting down on the couch.
"I LEFT HER!" I screamed. Why did everyone think that she had left me? Actually she had been quite heartbroken when I had told her I was leaving, but after explaining to her it just did not feel right she admitted that she too thought that we had made the wrong decision and so she went to Chicago.
"Sorry!" Ronee said, standing up and backing toward the door. Just then the door opened and there stood Dad. Ronee bumped into him nearly sending both of them flying backwards.
"Hey Fras!" Dad said, entering the apartment after Ronee and he had regained their balance.
"Hey Dad!" I said flatly.
"Hope ya didn't mind me havin' Ronee meet me here but the bug guy's at our place!"
"It's perfectly fine Dad!" I was not paying him hardly any attention.
"Well, ok, bye Fras!" Dad said as Ronee and he walked to the door.
"Bye!" I waved and forced a smile then they were gone, much to my delight. I then sat down on the couch and thought for a moment about what to do. I absolutely could not allow myself to sit another afternoon on the couch thinking about why I had left Charlotte so reluctantly pulling myself up from the couch I went to the phone and dialed a number that surprised even me.