Sinead could hardly believe Tanis allowed them that moment of privacy. The diner wasn't full, it being that awkward time between lunch and dinner, but it was far from empty. Both staff and patrons peppered the room, and yet nobody seemed to take notice when Sinead slipped inside the door marked private, Tanis closely after her.<br/>The state of the room made Sinead's heart do a flip in pitiful antificipation. The room was simultaneously sparsely furnished and filled to the brim with long term storage. By no means did it invite a practical chat about courtdates, but Sinead had no issues thinking of other things, the room was entirely appropriate.<br/>Sinead's skin felt electric when she crossed the room, gingerly leaving her purse on an empty feet of shelving. Then, she turned to face Tanis.<br/>There was no doubt in her mind that every want and desire was painted across her features, and yet she stayed put. Despite everything Tanis had - discreetly - told her, Sinead still felt hesitant of what was allowed of her, still a fear of rejection deep in her stomach.<br/>Regardless of any nerves, Sinead felt refreshed. It was juvenile, thrilling in a way that felt reminiscent of youth and simpler times. She couldn't stop a grin from appearing onto her lips.