Sinead had thoroughly enjoyed herself. It felt like ages ago since she had allowed herself to fully indulge in something that didn't fit the traditional expectations of her marriage; once again standing in Tanis' entryway, she felt happy in a way she know could end up being an issue.<br/>Her skin still felt flushed when she pulled on her coat, turning towards the other woman in the same motion as she readjusted it across her shoulders. Tanis, who didn't have the same intention of leaving the apartment, was in a worse state of dress than when they had arrived. It made Sinead's heart flip in her chest.<br/>"When do you think I could see you again?"<br/>There was a lot of nuance woven into the question, Sinead not intending on clarifying any of it. She didn't care whether she'd see Tanis at the house, a brief glance on her way to Avi's office, or if Tanis would ever have the intention of inviting her over again. Sinead would take anything Tanis was willing to offer, under any conditions.