Things are back to normal again with Bo and Tamsin. However things are beginning to stir by them being seen too much together. Some are catching on to them being overly friendly, a matter that for some aren't too fond of.

At the Dal, Trick calls Dyson over to the bar. "Dyson, have you noticed anything unusual about Bo lately?" asks Trick.

"Like what?" asks Dyson.

"Okay. Let me be more frank, unusual with her and Tamsin?"

"I don't know what you mean?" says Dyson, shrugging.

"Really Dyson," says Trick, with a I-don't-believe-you look on his face.

"Trick, if you think something's up with Bo, just ask her."

"Thanks for your help."

"Anytime," says Dyson.

Bo is over at the pool table with Tamsin when Dyson returns. "I don't see how you two can play this game so much, it seems kind of boring," says Bo.

"It wouldn't if you knew how to play," says Tamsin, concentrating on a shot.

"I know how to play, pool."

"Really," says Tamsin, raising an eyebrow.

"I'm just much better at other things."

"Like?" asks Tamsin. She sinks a ball inside a pocket.

"Well you already know about one thing," says Bo, looking at Tamsin seductively.

Dyson clears his throat. "Bo can I talk to you for a second?" he asks.

Bo is still staring at Tamsin. "Yeah sure." Still looking.

"Bo," says Tamsin, in an effort to get Bo to snap out of it.

"Oh yeah, right. C'mon Dyson." The two walk over to the side. "So what is it?" she asks, looking over at Tamsin.

"It's Trick," says Dyson.

"Yeah what about him?" says Bo, still looking.

"I think he's figured out about you and Tamsin."

Bo turns her attention to Dyson now. "What?"

"He's asking questions. You might want to tell him soon."

"Eww, how awkward is that? And I know, still trying to figure out a way to."

"Well until then, it would help if you didn't do the Bo stare at Tamsin all of the time."

"I do not. Do I?" asks Bo.

"Yes you do, but it's okay. It's what you do. Let's get back to the game."

At the end of the night, Trick asks Bo to stay and help him clean up. She does. "So…is there a reason why I'm the help," asks Bo, wiping a table.

"Thought we could spend some time together," says Trick.

"Trick I see you all the time." Still cleaning. "I know that you want to talk to me about something unless you're making me do this to finally make up for my tab."

"Bo, maybe you should sit down," says Trick.

"Whenever someone starts off a sentence like that, good news rarely follows. So I prefer to stand if you don't mind."

"Suit yourself," he says, sitting. "It's about you. I'm concerned."

Bo sighs. "Is there something about me that I didn't know about? What now?"

"It's about you and Tamsin. You're together aren't you?" he asks.

"Well she helps me heal from time to time."

"I think it's a little more than that," says Trick.

"Is this the part when you tell me that she's bad news, and that I should stay away from her because she's Dark Fae? Oh and did I forget The Morrigan," says Bo.

"You said it. Not only that but I hope you understand the implications it can have on both sides."

"Why does my business always have dire consequences for everything Fae? That's why I'm unaligned now."

"The peace we're trying to have between us could fall to pieces if the right people found out. The Light may treat you differently."

"Like they're treating me so grand now," says Bo.

"I'm serious Bo. Strong alliances could be broken."

"And an all out war could start," says Bo, shaking her head while shrugging.

"You don't understand the politics. We're treading lightly. Any little thing can affect us all," says Trick.

"Look Trick, I'm really tired of people telling me what to do with my life. Whatever happened to people just saying that you should be with the one you love, or whatever makes you happy?" says Bo.

"This isn't a joke Bo. We've all made sacrifices."

"I'm not joking. And I've made too many sacrifices already. This time I want to do something for me. And I'm going to be with her and I don't care who approves or disapproves. If they want to have a stupid war because of that, then that's on their hands, not mine."

"And what about the rest of us? Would you have us be casualties? And for whom, someone you barely even know."

"No. And that was a little harsh. I know that I love her Trick. And has anyone ever stopped to think that maybe by us being together that maybe we could bring something positive to each side?" says Bo.

"I doubt that."

"Okay Trick, granddad, no disrespect but what do you know?"

"I've only been around for centuries."

"Right. Is this by any chance over now?" asks Bo.

"I guess it is, but let me ask you this question. Have you ever thought about what could happen to Tamsin?"

"No but. Look Trick, we're together and we're going to be until we both decide not to. And if you can't accept that then I don't know what to tell you. But I would hope that you can because I don't want to lose you." She puts the towel on the table and walks away.

Bo and Kenzi are at home sitting on the sofa, watching television, eating popcorn. "So Valkyrie isn't coming over tonight?" asks Kenzi.

"No Tamsin isn't. She's working on something with Dyson." Bo eats a piece of popcorn.

"What's wrong Bo Bo?" asks Kenzi.

"I don't know. I'm just tired of being in the closet about Tamsin. I just want to let everyone know so that we can be free to walk around, you know?"

"I can dig it. You want to show a little PDA in the P, well you know what I mean."

"Yes I know. And I don't think Tamsin is a PDA kind of person. But I would like to go places and do stuff and not have to act like sworn enemies all the time."

"I got it. We should totally throw a party," says Kenzi, super excited.

"Kenzi, what does that have to do with anything?"

"Not us. Well yeah us, but we should throw like a coming out party for you guys."

"Coming out, really?" says Bo.

"You're missing the point. We'll invite everybody and they can all see you two together together."

Bo nods her head. "Maybe that could work. I don't know who would come though. The main people in my life hate the fact that we're together. And according to Trick, it could turn into the Third World War."

"Don't sweat it. Let me handle it. All you have to do is show up. Okay?" says Kenzi.

"Okay Kenzi. I hope you know what you're doing because your plans always seem to work out."

"Oh you got jokes. I see how it is."

"C'mon Kenzi. Don't be like that," says Bo. She throws a piece of popcorn on Kenzi.

"Oh you want to play huh, I got your popcorn." Kenzi grabs a handful.

"Hey that was one piece of popcorn," says Bo. Kenzi throws the handful at her. Then an all out popcorn fight ensues.

Trick has decided to get onboard the Bo and Tamsin train. He still doesn't like it, but he'd rather keep his relationship with Bo. Trick even helps Kenzi with the party, offering the Dal as the place of venue. Tamsin is very hesitant about the entire idea, but agrees for Bo. Everything is well then The Morrigan contacts Kenzi. They meet up at a neutral location. Kenzi walks over to The Morrigan's limousine and the window rolls down. "Well aren't you just a ball of sunshine," says Evony.

"I know you want something. So what is it?" asks Kenzi.

"Ooh I like that, straight to the chase. You remember that favor you owe me? Well I'm calling it in."

Kenzi sighs. "What's the favor?"

"A little birdie told me that Bo and Tamsin are an item."

"Well that little birdie is a little liar."

"Oh sweetheart, please don't insult me or make me puke with the protect friend charade. This came from a very reliable source."

"What do you want Morrigan?" asks Kenzi, annoyed.

"What else my darling, break them up."

"What?"

"You heard me. Do what you have to do. Just get it done. Unless of course you want to see what I do to people who don't honor their obligations. And honey, I'm not The Morrigan for nothing."

Kenzi looks unhappy. "Okay fine. But why do you care if they are?"

"Let's just say I want to rattle the birdcage. It's only a matter of time til I catch your Succubus buddy in an uncompromising position."

"What about Tamsin?" asks Kenzi.

"You don't know much about Valkyries do you hun? I guess you'll have to see for yourself. Hmm, what do you know, I am feeling kind of generous. Here's a clue darling, have you ever heard of a Valkyrie in love? It just gives me chills knowing how it will all play out. Okay you can go now. I should warn you though not to try to be clever. I will know if you've done the job or not." The limousine window rolls up, driving away.

At the Dal. Kenzi is sitting alone, drinking. Bo comes in and goes over to her. "Hey Kenzi," says Bo.

"Hey," she responds, dry.

"Guess you're not happy to see me."

"No I am," she says, still dry.

"Wow I'm really convinced now. Everything okay?" asks Bo.

"Sure."

"How's the planning for the party going?" asks Bo.

"Fine."

"Are you sure you're okay?" frowns Bo.

"Yes."

"Oh there's Dyson and Tamsin. I should go say hello. You'll be alright until I get back?" asks Bo.

"Peachy."

Bo gets up and gives Kenzi a kiss on the cheek before walking away. Kenzi looks over and sees Tamsin and Bo's interaction with one another. How Tamsin slightly smiles at Bo, and how Bo talks to Dyson but constantly looks over to Tamsin, who notices. Whenever Tamsin studies her shot at the pool table, she glances very briefly at Bo from the corner of her eyes.

"This is so fucked up," says Kenzi, to herself.