Jeremy nervously taps his foot on the polished concrete floors of the lab, then wipes his brow with the lapel of his lab coat. "Impossible. This is scientifically impossible. But how is there even a Fae underworld that defies human science in of itself? The possibility that.."

"It's here," Lauren emerges from an isolated test room and cradles a tiny sliver of glass as she looks at Jeremy. He slides off his stool in a stupor. "No, impossible." He covers his mouth apprehensively.

"I wouldn't expect anything less my esteemed colleague, which is why I will let you be the first to verify my findings," Lauren states proudly.

He walks over slowly, still hand on his mouth, as she leads him to the microscope. She takes him by the arm as she places it under his view, stands back, and watches.

"Hey Boboliscious, how's it hangin'?" You know I could have used your help with Mrs. Crabbity and her whiny ass son. Kept complaining about his Fae powers, how hard it is to control plus the fact that he has a serious case of Momma's boy that made me want to hand him a copy of Psycho and... Hello! Earth to Bo!"

"Kenzi, I have much more on my mind than Mrs. Crabtreeeee. Plus I haven't been sleeping much with so much going on so if you can just dial it down a notch."

"Shit. Is Hotpants not giving it up, because you know, no walls! I can freaking hear you and maybe that's why you aren't sleeping. Seriously you guys need to get a room already. A real room!"

"Actually I've been meaning to talk to you about that Kenz." Bo let's out with a hesitant huff as she motions for Kenzi to sit on the couch. I've been thinking that we need a change of scenery. And now that Lauren and has been spending all of her time here we have been thinking of- you know, moving in together." She pauses to gauge her reaction and was not disappointed.

"What about Bros before Hos? Seriously have I not been the best roommate? I mean those clothes will get picked up, and that pizza box? I was just saving crusts for the little cat that comes around. Come on we all like a little stray pu..."

"Kenz Kenz," Bo starts laughing as she puts her hands on her shoulders to ground her. "We have already been looking, we plan on having a guest house." She smiles.

"Really Bobo? That would be perfect, close to my besties but enough privacy for both of us. Because you know Hale can't keep quiet sometimes, the undies in his mouth just isn't cutting it sometimes." She looks around their place and says, "This place has good memories, but yes its time. And I couldn't be happier!" She attempts a fist pump before embracing her best friend with excitement.

Jeremy squints for the 100th time looking into the microscope, paces away, and comes back. "You know that won't change the results," Lauren smirks with her arms folded as she leans against the wall.

"Dr. Lewis, I mean Lauren," he stutters as he removes his lab coat running his hand through his hair rubbing his own shoulders looking up at the ceiling. Do you have any idea what this means?"

She looks at him blinking with a stoic face, "Do you?" She picks up the phone never leaving Jeremy's gaze, "I request an audience, ...no broader. Good we will be ready and waiting." She gently puts down the receiver, a smile spreads across her face. She runs over to Jeremy as he picks her up in a bear hug and swings her around.

"You Dr. Lewis, not Lauren, DOCTOR, are a true genius. Congratulations."

"So are we thinking a pool, no it's too cold of course not, Jacuzzi! Also can we have like, intercoms so we can covert op our conquests instead of like sock on the door. What if I'm out of food and raiding the fridge all innocent like and hotpants is in nothing but her lab coat, I mean damn. Actually that was really hot when she pulsed us off the ground. Hey is that how it feels when…"

"Kenzi! Please," Bo pleads. "I am super tired and Lauren hasn't text me back all day."

"Stalk much? Jeez, you know she is a Doctor. Anyway why didn't you go to work today slacker?"

"Ok. You know what, why don't you just have a shot to slow your mouth, ok?"

"That is the best idea you've had all day. Shots, shots, shots." Kenzi chants as she heads to the cabinet where they keep the vodka.

"No, no, I need to be clear headed for Lauren. Like I said, so much on the brain." She rubs her temples.

"Suit yourself nerdling, more for me."

"Ok, ok, can everyone just calm down for a second?" Trick says as he takes the center of the room. "Son, do you know what signing this means? It's a binding document, almost like a contract. The information you are verifying tonight is not only dangerous for the Fae world but human as well."

Jeremey looks up with admiration to his mentor. "Dr. Lewis is irreplaceable in both worlds. It's an honor to not only bear witness to this scientific phenomenon but to be granted the privilege to serve beside her."

"So be it," Trick says reluctantly as he nods the ok.

"Oh my God! What in the..."Hold him down," Trick commands. "Now Jeremy," he looks at him with pain filled eyes and a sweaty brow. "You're ready to sign?" He shoves a pen in his hand, "May the Fae Gods be with you."

The door bursts open as Bo looks up from the couch, "Lauren!" She rushes over to her with a concerned face as she pulls her in a tight hug. "I was so worried babe, I didn't hear from you."

"Hey hey," Lauren coos as she lifts Bo's face to hers. She leans in and closes her eyes as a single tear falls down one cheek, her lips press against Bo's with a deep but soft kiss. "Its done," she breaths as she smiles against Bo's lips.

"Whaa? No way!" Bo looks down in between them and beams with joy. "You mean we?" Lauren nods her head yes and Bo scoops her up and leads her in the bedroom and slams the door behind them.

"Uh, I guess we got a house? Cheers!"