Sinead had to put a conscious effort into not just slamming the brakes at the proposal; her grib around the wheel did, however, seem to tighten as she processed the implications of Tanis' suggestion.<br/>She glanced over at Tanis, needing to read with which intention the words had been spoken. In all honesty, Sinead would have come up with Tanis even if she had asked her to deep clean her apartment, but it felt like valuable information to know - whether or not Tanis was solely suggesting it to get out of a conversation.<br/>Regardless, Sinead once again stepped on the clutch, allowing the car to roll forward until it eventually came to a halt in the middle of the street, a few flights away from Tanis' building.<br/>Then, as if not entirely convinced, Sinead put on the blinkers in lieu of actually parking.<br/>With the car no longer in motion, Sinead's hands dropped to her lap, for once getting to turn towards Tanis, no longer only able to look at her through the corner of her eye.<br/>She paused for a minute. When she spoke, her voice was soft but the expression spoke of greater intentions. "Is that something you'd like?"