Tamsin threw her keys down and leaned against her door. She caught her breath and closed her eyes. She was still trying to process what happened. She glanced at her loft and noticed how bare it was compared to Bo's place. Bo's house was a gigantic shack but it was a warm shack. She yanked off her jacket and paused before taking off the shirt Bo gave her. It still had her scent on it.

She couldn't wait to get in the shower. Untangling the tie from her hair, she glanced briefly in the mirror and saw some unnaturally blue flecks in her eye color. She blinked in disbelief and did a double take, looking closer at her reflection. Her eyes were naturally light and of a similar hue. The bluish hue was probably an effect from the strong sunlight beaming in to her bathroom. She turned the water on and exhaled, muscles relaxing as she felt the steam and droplets caress her skin. As she lathered up she couldn't help but flashback to the night before.

'You taste incredible.."

She could feel the scratches Bo left on her skin. She shuddered, brushing it off her mind. A faint mark on her hip caught her attention. It was a X with a dot at the intersecting lines. She had seen this mark before centuries ago, but it was on the ruins of a castle wall. It symbolized hardship. She clenched her fists and looked up angrily.

"I get it, okay? I get it."

She dried off and wrapped the towel around her. Just as she approached her closet she heard a knock at the door.

"Tamsin?… Tamsin, I know you're in there. Open up!"

Her eyes widened and she shook her head. This would be interesting. She quickly slipped on some clothes.

"Tamsin-"

She swung the door open.

"Making house calls now, Doc?" Tamsin scoffed.

Lauren brushed past her and Tamsin rolled her eyes.

"Do you have a warrant to be here?"

"Were you with Bo last night?" Lauren demanded in a veiled calm tone.

Tamsin struggled to keep her expression neutral. A multitude of sensations and images flashed through her mind. Bo dragging her finger nails across her back, Bo's curves squirming as Tamsin kissed her neck. Tamsin quickly retorted,

"Last time I checked, I was the detective and you were the doctor. Should I whip out a flask and start mixing shit?"

She saw Lauren welling up and immediately regretted her statement.

"That wasn't fair of me to say-" Tamsin mumbled an apology.

"You were with her." Lauren inhaled. Tamsin struggled with her words. The doctor was trying so hard to keep up a tough front, as though she was okay with knowing her girlfriend was sleeping with other people.

"Why?"

Tamsin didn't expect that.

"Why did you agree to it?"

"Look if it makes you feel any better, I had to make her feed off me first. She was really weak before I got there."

"You forced yourself on her?!"

"NO! Jesus, doc!"

Lauren held her death glare at Tamsin. Tamsin sputtered nonchalantly,

"I mean, look at me. Do you really think I'd have to force myself on anyone?"

That was inappropriate, wasn't it. Shit. Tamsin thought.

"We had some drinks, I was just .. There. That's it." She continued.

"And what was in it for you?"

Tamsin was at the end of her rope. She tempted to harm the human but she knew Bo would never forgive her.

'Don't say "Ass". Don't say it. Don't say it. ' Tamsin rolled her jaw and threw her arms up, exasperated.

"UH - I get laid! That's all. Girl's gotta have some fun."

Tamsin gave a false snicker, but she felt like crawling out of her skin at the sight of the doctor struggling to keep herself together. It was brave of the human to come banging down her door in her girlfriend's honour.

"Oh Doc, she was fun but she's not tying this girl down." Tamsin tried to assure her.

"Plus, I'm not keen on joining your tiresome little soap opera with the Wolfman." She asserted.

"So you don't have any feelings whatsoever for my girlfriend?"

Tamsin hadn't asked herself that question. Without missing a beat or letting her face betray her uncertainty however, she leaned forward and held the doctor's gaze.

"Not one iota."

—-

A thick crack collided with the punching bag and shook its chains. Bo was giving the bag hell. She couldn't stop thinking about Tamsin's chi and everything that happened the night before.

'I'm going to show you what it means to mess with a Valkyrie,'

Her eyes flashed blue briefly. Bo whipped another blow at the bag and broke it off the reinforced hinges, causing a bit of the ceiling to break off along with the bag. The crash shook her out of the haze. She stared, dismayed at the fracture in her ceiling. Another part of the house that needed fixing.

What the hell was in Tamsin's chi?

Bo went to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water and guzzled it. As she tilted the bottle back, she spotted the lock of Tamsin's hair on the side of the floor. She picked it up and examined it briefly. Maybe there was a small chance she could find something to help her. She'd have to consult Trick. The door opened and broke her out of her daze.

"Bo Bo Cakes! I'm hooooooommmme!"

"I missed you!" Bo smiled as she embraced Kenzie.

"Ohh I missed you too! You won't beliiiieve the swag Vex scored for us. All on the up and up of course-" Kenzie broke off and plucked a single strand of long blond hair from Bo's hair. Kenzie raised her eye brows and teased,

"But more about that later! MmmHM! Lauren's hair isn't this long, is it?"

Bo opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. Kenzie took that as a no.

"Who was the lucky fae-dy? Or was it a dude with really long blond hair? A viking? Ooh tell me he was hotter than Fabio circa 80's."

"It was a woman."
"Mmmmm..What kind of fae?"

"A Valkryie."

"I was right, a viking type, I knew it-" Suddenly Kenzie's eyes bulged and her fingers stretched in front of her. She gasped sharply and waved her arms in the air in circles as if she was mimicking drowning.

"Nooooooooooooo.."

Bo sheepishly smiled.

"HER?! HER. Her. OH MY GOD. WHY?"

"I was hungry and she was just here. She's fae, she's not Dyson, she's AVAILABLE, and she's..hot."

"Honey, I like the dude variety but I ain't blind. Girl is smokin', but she was on your ass about every little thing!" Kenzie gasped again, continuing,

"Now she's literally been on your ass. And everything! Oh my god did she use the cuffs?"

"Kenzie!"

Kenzie shrugged and sat on the bar stool. She put rested her face in her hands and continued,

"…Well I guess it's kind of safe, there's no feelings there."

Bo didn't know what else to say. She wasn't sure how she felt about Tamsin. She wasn't indifferent like she was with most feeds but she convinced herself it didn't mean she liked Tamsin more than she should. Luckily Kenzie continued,

"Detective Tight Ass.. who'da thunk."

"She does have a great ass." Bo answered.

Kenzie squealed, squeamish.

—-

Tamsin carefully dried her hair. She was sure she'd loose several chunks of it today. She hesitantly ran her hand through the half dried locks, but to her surprise nothing came off. If anything her hair felt thicker. She breathed a little easier.

A small smile crept on to her face as she picked up Bo's shirt and hung it up. Suddenly she heard her phone buzz.

"You rang?" Tamsin said flatly.

"I need to see you." the Morrigan replied.

"I'm busy."

"My my, is it cosy on Team Happy Sunshine Gang in Succubus land?" she taunted.

Tamsin smiled, satisfied with herself, tilted her head and shrugged. It was more than cosy in succubus land. Tamsin let her mind slip in to seeing Bo on top of her. She could almost feel her touch on her skin and weight of her hips.

"What do you want to see me about?"

"Just come-"

Tamsin covered her phone's speaker and choked back a smirk.

"-and you'll see. I require your Detective skills."