Even though Sinead would hardly think of herself as worth missing, the sentiment behind Tanis' phrasing still made her heart skip a beat. It<span style="font-style: italic">was</span>silly and juvenile, and still Sinead had no impulse to change it. While Sinead had never attempted to suppress her attraction of women into disappearance, it had become increasingly difficult having a safe outlet for it ever since she got married and moved. Now, in the privacy of her entryway with Tanis looking at her like that, Sinead felt like a cup overflowing.<br/>"You did?" she pressed, the surprise of her voice softened by the smile that grew across her features. For a fraction of a moment, Sinead wished Tanis would repeat herself, if only to get to hear it again. "I'm sorry."<br/>Her touch grew purposeful, the ghosting of her fingertips changing into a grip around her arm, urging her to step another fraction closer. "I sure hope you made it through your shift okay, regardless."