Tanis kept feeling that her interactions with Sinead were too heavy, too weighted, for them to be passed off as just er lawyer’s wife, but she also didn’t know what else it could possibly be. She was far too dependant on Avi’s help for her to mess this up, so she kept pushing down whichever feelings she might have for Sinead, other than just extreme gratitude.<br/>“I’m trying,” she said with a shy smile, running a hand through her hair, only to realise she she had tied it up in a bun earlier in the evening. Wanting to fiddle, she loosened it once more, allowing it to cascade down her back and frame her face.<br/>“You’re right, I am not used to praise,” she said with a warm smile, as she opened the door to the car and stepped inside of it, finding that that was easier for her to handle.