The question was enough to make Tanis’ head spin, completely unable to wrap her head around the idea that Sinead would<span style="font-style: italic">want</span>to see her again. Her heart was hammering in her chest, still feeling giddy in Sinead’s company; possible even worse than it had been before.<br/>“I don’t know,” she said, feeling that she had to answer, but also unable to collect her thoughts enough to form a proper answer.<br/>Everything about Sinead kept being extremely intoxicating to her, still finding it completely unreal that the way she felt about her was actually reciprocated.<br/>“Soon, I hope,” she said, still not wanting to be presumptuous, even if Sinead had been the one to ask in the first place. “Very soon.”