Once again Sinead was caught between conflicting emotions; Tanis' sincerity made her grin, girlish and flustered by the interest, but deep down she knew not to get her hopes up.<br/>The smile, however, remained when Sinead finally let go of Tanis.<br/>"I'll be home, yeah," she replied, more coyly than a proper tease. It took her a moment to fully leave the intimacy of the embrace, taking a step backwards and out of Tanis' immediate proximity.<br/>There was still a smile to her lip as she glanced over at Tanis, doing her best to keep her in her sight as she crossed the room to once again get her purse. With it looped around her wrist, Sinead once again approached Tanis, the proximity poorly excused by her intent of leaving the room through the door behind Tanis.<br/>A grin tugged at the corner of her mouth even before speaking, but, despite the short distance between them, Sinead didn't seem intent on reaching out for Tanis. "At the very least you should be able to see me."