Sinead grinned, putting the car back into motion as the light turned green. She could tell from the conversation that Tanis was corralling her in, that it would only be a matter of pointed questions before Sinead had talked herself into a corner. It was thrilling, unexpected, wanting to share many thoughts and considerations with Tanis, even without having been egged to do so.<br/>"Well, do you think that?" Sinead instead challenged, the grin still on her lip.<br/>She barely glanced over at Tanis, though her smile remained interested rather than accusatory. It was late at night, and Sinead could tell exhaustion had made Tanis talkative. It was hard not to take advantage of, wanting to know what the other woman thought of her.<br/>"Do you think I treat you differently?"<br/>Sinead knew the answer to that, and she wondered if Tanis did so, too.