It was quite the site, really, Quin in his element. He'd been listless before, anxious even. But now, well, Felicity couldn't help but to gawk slightly over him as he worked. And that smile. It was a good thing she was already holding onto the counter otherwise her knees likely would have gave way and she'd have been a mess on the floor. The very thought had her blushing almost furiously but she managed to return a smile of her own to him with a good nod of her head.

"That's good to hear," she said pleasantly, "I can only watch over you so much before people start to take notice." Not that she really cared. Not anymore thanks to that letter she'd received from him.

Brushing any sort of negative thoughts promptly from her mind, she made her way over to where he was at the stove and came to stand behind him. Though she was a bit taller than the average woman, Quin still have a good few inches on her so she had to get up on her tiptoes to see over his shoulder and get a good look at the stove. "What're you working on?" she asked innocently enough though one hand came up to rest at his back and the other went to his upper arm to steady herself. The close proximity was awfully tantalizing.

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