Scarlett craned her neck back and forth trying to get the kinks out as she stood up from her seat on Gwendolyn's bed. She was starting to feel the wearying effects of travel and supposed she looked glazed over and dreamy - but not so much that she couldn't accept a kiss from her husband.

"Hello yourself." Seeing him again after being away stirred up many things in Scarlett, but most of all she was glad to be home again, she hadn't intended on being away so long. She looked over her shoulder at their sleeping daughter and smiled. "She's fine now, just tired and missing her own bed." Scarlett searched Terence's eyes and slipped her arms around his waist.