"How do you think things are going back home?" Amanda asked Finn. Since their wedding, the Keepers had all moved relatively close to home, and each other.

"I don't know…if I try to find out, would that make you feel better?" he asked. He knew the look on her face meant yes without her needing to answer.

"Ok, I've got a few minutes…" he said as he glanced at the flight attendant, grabbing his phone to text Philby.

Finn: Hey, just wondering but how are things on the home front?

Finn waited patiently, as did Amanda, whose worrisome attitude was starting to rub off on him. "I just have a bad feeling Finn, you can't blame me for that" she said seriously.

"I know honey…wait, hold on" Finn said as his phone buzzed, but with a call. "Hello?"

"Finn, hey, how's the honeymoon?" Philby asked.

"Well, we're on the plane right now but it's still going to be awhile."

"Ah, that sucks, well to answer your question, yeah things are going alright here. "

"Just alright?" Finn asked curiously.

"Yeah, well, Willa being a hormonal pregnant woman is more difficult than I expected. That, and I had the most interesting appointment today…" Philby said, leaving off at the end to hint Finn of his day.

"Oh…I see. Was it unusual?" Finn asked, hoping to hear an explanation.

"Well…let me tell you about it and you can tell me" Philby said.

….

Earlier in therapy

"At what point of second thoughts are you at Charlene?" Philby asked. If he knew anything about Charlene, he already knew the answer.

"Calling off the wedding," she answered in a voice so quiet, Philby almost had to make her say it again. He'd been right about where he expected her thought process to be.

Another thing Philby was sure about in that moment was that he was about to witness, for the first time, Maybeck cry.

"Charlie…" Maybeck whispered, getting choked up at those few words.

"Maybeck, you have to understand something…"

"No, I understand already. You wanted us to go to therapy so you could call off our wedding the easy way so you wouldn't have to do it yourself. I see how it is. You couldn't come to me with our 'problems', you had to seek help. Well Charlie, let me tell you something, I've been here the whole time! 6 years maybe even more, and you never gave me the chance. My ears have been open all this time, and you couldn't come to me with the most important event of our lives. Do you know how much that hurts me?" Maybeck let all his thoughts and emotions out in one standing, knowing that it all needed to be said, and that he was right in all of his points.

"Donnie…"

"Don't 'Donnie' me, you know this wasn't fair to me," he snapped back.

"Maybeck, how about we let Charlie say something now" Philby suggested. He calmed down long enough to nod his head.

"Donnie, I've told you this before. I don't think I can do this, you have to understand, I don't believe you actually want me. You don't know what it'll be like living with me, and being around me 24/7. You have no idea what I could be like in the heat of a fight, I could walk out on you and not come back. I just don't know anymore, I can't put you through any pain because I love you" Charlene redeemed herself, hoping Maybeck would catch onto what she was trying to explain.

"Charlene, are you having second thoughts because you're nervous about living with someone else? If so, you should know, everybody goes through that feeling" Philby said calmly, than came upon a realization.

"Philby, you ok? You're a little pale," Maybeck said, noticing Philby's sudden change.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just, nothing" he said, thinking about something far from the room and the session he was in now.

"To answer your question, yes" Charlene said, hoping to take Philby's mind off of what he suddenly seemed preoccupied with in his head at the moment.

"Charlie," Maybeck said, deciding to take things into his own hands, "I beg you, don't worry about this sort of thing, it's for us to worry about later, together. You don't think I'm nervous about living with a girl? I'm freaking out honestly, but I know with you by my side, I can make it through anything. And we will, if you'll still let me."

"That's what I have to do…" Philby whispered to himself, not knowing that Maybeck and Charlene were listening, who became suddenly interested in what was going on in Philby's mind.

"Philbs? Are you sure you're alright? I don't really believe that crap you fed us earlier about being fine" Maybeck stated.

"Yeah, just thinking about Willa…excuse me, I have to go home. I'll talk to you two later, perhaps tonight or tomorrow yes?"

"No need" Charlene said quickly, "We can figure it out from here" she took Maybeck's hand in hers and squeezed it.

"Ok great, bye" Philby said as he raced out of his office with one destination, home.

….

"So what happened with Maybeck and Charlene?" Finn asked, very curious about how the conversation ended and if there was still a wedding in the future.

"I don't know yet, I've been meaning to call them but I've got things going on here so I'm not in the best of shape to be the therapist when I could use one of them myself."

"Everything ok with you and Willa?"

"As good as can be expected I guess, I'm just waiting for her to come home. I'm assuming she went shopping or out for a walk or something, so yeah" he sighed, "shouldn't you be enjoying your honeymoon without worrying about us all here?"

"Well yes, but Amanda is becoming paranoid and…"

"HEY!" Amanda yelled through the phone, followed by a giggle.

"Hi Amanda" Philby chuckled back, "But seriously dude, tell her not to be paranoid, even though I know why she feels like that. I can't blame her."

"No, neither can I. We'll try to enjoy ourselves, just promise us that you'll let us know if anything seems fishy or something bad happens ok?" Finn said, knowing that was the best he was going to get from anyone back home, especially since they all wanted them to finally have a real honeymoon.

"Will do, don't worry. Go. Relax. Forget about us for two weeks, please! You both deserve it. Treat her right Finnegan" Philby chuckled; knowing Finn would understand where he was going with that.

"I always have, always will. Later dude" Finn said, hanging up. "See? Everything's fine" he grinned at Amanda, who looked a lot less worried then she'd been 10 minutes ago.