Sinead was still smiling when Tanis' lips met hers; it was hard not to. It had only been almost precisely half a day since they had last been in this exact position, but the devastation that had occupied Sinead's heart and mind for the entirety of her day made it seem like it had been a lifetime ago.<br/>However, Sinead reciprocated the kiss with a dangerous amount of familiarity. Tipping her head to shorten the distance, her hands were quick to grip Tanis with more purpose. The way the knot of the apron brushed against her palm did little, if anything at all, to remind her of the fact that Tanis was at work. Sinead didn't even attempt to steady themselves in reality.