Trixie was showered, free of makeup and of those damn tight clothes, towel drying her hair as she glanced over the sweats and tee that Doc were letting her borrow and smiling as she sat on her bed. Well the bed she was staying in for now, so she guessed it was hers. Shaking her hair free of the towel and slinging few droplets everywhere she laughed, freely and loudly, as she slipped her panties and bra back on then the grey sweat pants, which she had to tie tight around her waist, before the shirt. It hug below her thighs, a great shirt to sleep in, and when she opened the door she listened for any sounds before walking down the stairs and eyeing the place. It had ben closed, Doc told her that, and he was supposed to be down there cleaning or whatever so when she got to the bottom and glanced around the door way, trying not to be seen just in case, she smiled when she saw him by the cash register, blinds drawn, nose deep into a book.

"Doc?" He turned to glance to her as she eyed the door, he glanced to it as well before nodding and waving her in.

"Its lo-o-ocked and the bli-i-inds are shut. Bitch!" She chuckled before he blushed a bit and looked to her with an apology ready but she held her hand up.

"Don't, really. Its fine. I know you didn't mean it and it wasn't directed at me." He smiled to her as she walked to a seat at the front of the bar, near the cash register, and glanced down to the book he was reading. "That's a lot of numbers Doc."

"Oh this, its my rec-c-cords of the bar."

"Oh your books…heh, it's a book and its called a book weird." Doc glanced at her before chuckling him self when Trixie glanced around the bar itself and noticed a jukebox in the corner of the bar and smiled. "That work Doc?" He glanced to it and nodded.

"Just put in th-h-he number 1458 and th-h-he thing will pl-l-lay for free." She nodded before going over to look through the songs and noticed that the number 1458 was skipped as a song. Smiling she punched that number in and the jukebox gave a random tone, letting her know it was in free mode, as she scanned for some good tunes. After she found a few and punched them in she heard the first one she picked, Counting Blue Cars by Dishwalla playing. She hadn't heard that one in forever, her mother liked it and got her into it, and as she started to sway to the music Doc glanced up and smiled, noticing that she wasn't scared or anything right now, she was just being her.

"Many questions, like childrens often do." She smiled as she sung some lyrics along with it, twirling now in the middle of the deserted bar, gaining the full attention of Doc as he stood and watched her dancing freely. He had hoped it wouldn't take her long to come out of the shell the boys thought she was in and when they got back he knew that they wouldn't belive what he had to tell them now. Trixie was looking up to the ceiling as she slowed her movements, flowing almost like water itself as the sad part of the song played. Drifting across the floor, she remembered how she learned to dance in Spain, moving with the flow of the air around her and making it seem as if she was floating. She was smiling as she twirled once more when the back door opened fast, causing her to let out a small yelping noise before she jumped and hid behind a booth that was on the side of the wall. Conner walked in and glanced around when he heard the music playing, noticing Doc standing near the cash register with his record book out and gave him a puzzled look as Murphy walked in behind him, with another guy, and shutting the door before glancing as well to Doc.

"Whats with the music Doc, ya don't like playing that thing much."

"Wasn't me bo-o-oys. Ass!" Doc shook his head before glancing behind the boys to Trixie, she was still huddled deep into the booth seat, as if she was trying to become one with the wall, when they turned to see her and smiled. Conner put his hands in his pockets as Murphy waved and went to walk to her.

"Ya alright there lass?" Trixie glanced around to each man in the room, seeing nothing but smiles and what could only register in her head as concern before she slowly sat up in the booth and nodded, folding her hands in her lap and putting her head down before she flinched. She didn't have to do that anymore now.

"Yes sir, I mean…yes Murphy. Im fine. Just got startled, sorry." Doc frowned as he watched her go from free and happy to scared and obedient within a second as Murphy walked up to her and knelt beside the booth smiling to her.

"No problems there. I got ya something." She glanced up to him, wondering what shed have to do to get the stuff he had for her but she reminded herself that Murphy and Conner were not Danny and his friends. Taking a deep breath she sat up straighter before looking right at him and nodding.

"May I ask what?" Murphy smiled big as he turned to Conner and he grinned as well.

"May ya? Hell wed be disappointed if ya didn't lass. Go on upstairs, Murph take the bag up there, let her look through that stuff." Murphy nodded before holding his hand out for her, she took her time before putting her hand in his, and when he walked her up the stairs he over heard Conner talking to Rocco before he started up the stairs as well. Murphy made Trixie sit on the bed, having her close her eyes as well before he glanced back to Conner and noticing his brother smiling also when he laid some of the things out on the bed beside her and then put the other stuff in the bag in front of her. When he backed up Conner grinned as he crossed his arms in front of himself and watched her.

"Go on." Murphy lightly touched Trixies shoulder, making her open her eyes and look at him before he nodded to everything beside her. She turned, glancing to the clothes, as her eyes went wide and she covered her mouth with her hands as she jumped up from the bed and took in all the things they got her. She had four pairs of jeans, three shorts and about ten shirts. All different colors, some shirts and other tank tops and two that were ¾ sleeved. She noticed a package of underwear sitting there as well that made her blush a bit then she saw the socks. She grinned as she touched them, running a finger over everything as the boys slowly stood together and watched her every facial expression.

"These…are mine?" She glanced up to them as they nodded and she smiled before she shocked them and rushed to them, wrapping an arm around both of their necks to hug them before going back and kneeling in front of the bed and touching everything. "They are so beautiful! Colorful and….mine." She was smiling wide as she picked up a shirt that was black and had what looked like stars all over it, small silver stars that made the shirt seem as if it had them just randomly dumped on it. She looked over the shorts, noticing that they were perfect for her, right size and not too short as well, before grabbing one that was a lighter shade of blue jean and turning to go to the bathroom.

"Told ya shed like them brother."

"Never said ya didn't know anything Conner. Im just glad shes smiling." Conner nodded as he turned to see if she had opened the door to the bathroom but stood there a bit shocked again, caught off guard by the fact that she had indeed, not closed the door, and was there right now, in her bra and panties, looking over the clothes she had in her hand in the mirror before she slipped the shirt on. Murphy didn't miss it either, nor did he miss the curves in her body, at her hips, her waist and her breast before she slipped the shirt on fully and twirled to look at it. When she had her back to the mirror she frowned a bit before they noticed she ran her hand over her lower back and sighed deeply. When she picked up the shorts and smiled again they wonder for a moment what she had gotten sad about when she turned her back to them to put the shorts on and they saw it. Her lower back, right below her panty line and running up above as well, was a long red scratch mark. They wondered if it was a scar, was it something by accident or was it on purpose and he did it.

"These are wonderful you guys. Thank you so very much." When she turned and looked up to them as she buttoned the shorts she noticed their gazes and blushed. She had gotten so used to having to change in front of Dan that it didn't even cross her mind to close the door. "Oh my god, im so sorry, I forgot…I mean. Im not used to…I never had a chance to have privacy with him, not used to it. Sorry." They both shook their heads.

"No problem lass, we didn't see anything…just a change from what ya were wearing. Were glad ya like them." Conner covered for her, making her think that they didn't see her just now, with nothing on but her underwear, and she smiled at their kindness. She knew they saw, there was no way they didn't with those looks they held, but they weren't going to make her uncomfortable and that she appreciated.

"So, ya want to go back downstairs? We were going to order dinner soon." Trixie gasped as she nodded and giggled.

"What were you ordering? Please not Chinese." Murphy laughed as Conner frowned a bit.

"Naw, had too much of that when we are on our own ya know. I was thinking pizza?" Trixies eyes brightened so much that the guys thought they hadn't seen her true color yet as she nodded and giggled again.

"I haven't had pizza…oh my god in like…seven months! Danny said it made me fat, said I didn't need it…but god did I love it!" She covered her mouth, smiling and giggling again as if she had said a horrible rumor that wasn't supposed to be told before Murphy laughed a bit and shook his head, holding his arm out for her as she walked over to him and gripped his arm gently, letting him lead her back downstairs where Rocco was sitting at the bar, drinking and talking with Doc. As Conner followed them out Doc glanced their way and smiled when Trixie twirled in front of him and showed off her new clothes.

"The bo-o-oys did go-o-od huh? Fucking hell!" Trixie giggled again, the boys were getting used to that lovely sound, before she nodded and glanced to Rocco as he smiled to her. She didn't know him, was a bit turned off by him, scared even, and when the boys noticed this Conner stepped up.

'Trixie, this is our buddy, life long friend, Rocco. Rocco, be nice and say hello to the lass." Rocco grinned before holding his hand out to her, making her question herself for a moment before she shakily held her hand out, waiting for him to pull her in and kiss her like other guys had done. Instead he shook her hand, smiled and nodded to the other guys.