Dana looked at Jennifer with concern. "You okay, babe?"
"I ... I don't understand what's happening," Jennifer said, her eyes wide with panic. "First you're Daniel, then Dana, then Dani, and now you're Dana again."
"What are you talking about?" the other woman in the elevator asked. Yes, earlier on the way to San Francisco, her wife was saying some weird stuff about her being a man named Daniel, and that was obviously ridiculous. Dana had been female her entire life. That and a lesbian, of course. But now she was saying that she was another woman named Dani too? She was starting to think that Jennifer might have mental problems. And on their long-put-off honeymoon too! What terrible timing! Though maybe Jennifer was just tired and stressed from the trip. Yeah, maybe that was what was happening. A little rest and relaxation was all her wife needed.
The elevator doors opened.
"Come on, Jen. You need to calm down and relax, and I know exactly how you can do that," Dana said, pulling her wife down the hall towards their hotel room.
