Phil & OTA
Phil was still in that "I can't believe it, we actually did it" stage. He had a feeling he was always going to be in that stage a little bit, and he blamed the fact that Kitty had gone home once before and they'd missed their chance that time.
But not this time. This time, they'd been able to take that chance and while he hated the when of it, he'd always be grateful that they'd been capable of doing it. That the town hadn't decided to give them something to fight for a week instead.
He glanced at his wedding ring, smiling faintly, and shook his head. God, he was glad something good had come out of that mess.