Three weeks after her misadventure at the Warren residence, Felicia decided to go to park with her employee, Diana. Following the followup installation of Felicia's security recommendations, which Diana had supervised, no further contact was made by Raymond, which greatly put Felicia's mind at ease. The weeks prior, Felicia's mind had been racked with anxiety over whether her identity had been uncovered. She pondered the probability and outcomes of such a scenario, of which she rationalized that even if Raymond had uncovered who she was he would be in no position to compromise her identity lest he put his own collection at risk. He had no known vendetta against her, so exposing her out of spite was unlikely and he didn't seem the type of character to commit to the civic duty of reporting a criminal. There was also the possibility he hadn't even realized who she was at all and her anxiety of the product of her own paranoia. Still, the issue of the damaged plaque hanged on her mind. She figured he'd have to have realized that it was damaged by someone, his covetous nature meant he was quite attentive to details. However, with the followup installation having occurred four days prior, the opportunity to confront her about it seemed to have passed, much to Felicia's relief.

Felicia didn't want to think anymore about it, she had done enough of that the weeks prior. She was in her bathroom brushing her hair straight, getting ready to meet Diana in a little bit. She tucked her bangs behind her ears, finishing her appearance, before heading out to her living room where her nanny, Jessica, was seated on the couch playing with her son, Jason. She grabbed her handbag, throwing it across her right shoulder, before picking her son up and pressing a firm kiss on his forehead.

"Be good okay?" She said as handed him to Jessica. "I should be back around 5."

"Sure, I think we can manage that," Jessica said as she smiled at Jason. Felicia quickly left and headed towards Lincoln Park. Given its proximity, she decided to walk instead of drive. She was set to meet up with Diana at 12 pm at the South Pond Bridge, where they would then go to a nearby stand that Diana claimed served the absolute best frozen yogurt in Chicago. She made her way quickly down towards the park, passing by many other parkgoers on her way towards the bridge. She made out Diana's figure leaning against the bridge railing, looking out over the pond. She had on a black biker jacket on to compliment the black torn jeans she was wearing. It was quite a departure from her usual casual attire that she'd wear around the office. When Felicia first met Diana, during her interview, she felt a slight connection to the young woman. She came in with a casualness, both in demeanor and appearance, that most employers would think was indicative of someone who didn't really care about the prospect of getting the job. Yet Felicia saw past that, and recognized a very intelligent young woman who needed to direct her talents to use. A series of questions and tests regarding the mechanical components of several security devices, confirmed her engineering expertise and landed her the job. Over the course of the next months, Felicia would acquaint herself with her new employee, learning of her heritage from Pakistan, her personality quirks, and consulting her on a number of security devices she was looking to buy for her company. Diana, likewise, did the same, or rather attempted to, as although they would occasionally engage in friendly banter ,Felicia would steer away from answering any details of her early life. Despite this, the two eventually developed their work relationship to something more cordial. The sentiment between the two was what made Diana comfortable enough to ask Felicia out on a get together. Felicia, normally would have shot down the request, as Diana had asked several times before, but following an anxiety inducing three weeks, she felt a great need to decompress and obliged.

"Hey there! You're looking especially hot today," Felicia said as she tapped Diana on the shoulder. Diana turned around quickly, a smile drawing across her face as she recognized the voice

"Hey-o! Bout time you got here!" Diana said as she drew her arms around Felicia and hugged her. "Damn if I didn't know any better I'd say you were going to meet Prince Charming."

"Oh God, don't bring him up again."

Diana led the way as they continued on with their friendly banter. Their topics included gossip about previous clients, of which Felicia took the opportunity to inquire about an individual who'd been plaguing her mind the past weeks.

"You know that Warren guy asked about you?"

"He, he asked about me?" Felicia turned her head slightly in uneasiness.

"Yeah, he told me he wanted to get in touch about future work together, but I was confused. I mean that's his only residence, so what else could we do?"

"Did he ask anything else?"

"Your number lol."

Felicia furrowed her brow as she looked at Diana anxiously.

"Relax. I told him 'Honey you need to call the office if you want to speak to her.' Heh I think he just has the hots for you," Diana giggled.

Felicia gave a slight sigh, her mind thinking about her previous thoughts regarding Ray. She referred back to her initial conclusion and decided to hastily move the conversation to another topic. Diana took the opportunity to privy details of Felicia's, or rather her alias, Felicity Harmon's early life. Felicia indulged Diana, giving her the shorthand version of her fabricated history: She grew up on the south side of Chicago, her mother was a jeweler and her father died when she was young. Diana responded in kind revealing her family migrated to the US from Pakistan when she was five, they lived in Fuller Park until she was twelve when her parents separated and she lived with her mother in Oak Park until moving into the heart of Chicago recently. The exchange of such personal details of her life was slightly refreshing for Felicia since moving to Chicago she actually hadn't found someone with whom she could trust in disclosing so much information about herself, fabricated as it was. They finally reached the stand, a small shack by the name of "Brendy's." Diana ordered her usual: a pint size of cappuccino flavored frozen yogurt with bits of crushed coffee beans . Felicia glanced over the menu, finding a number of their flavor combinations a little too exuberant in sugar, before settling on a flavor most familiar to her: blueberry vanilla. After receiving their yogurt, Felicia directed themselves to lily pond where she often frequented at the park.

"Oh wow, that is really good," Felicia said as she took a few bites of her frozen yogurt.

"See? I wasn't kidding, that's the best in the city," Diana said as she followed Felicia, munching on her own yogurt along the way.

They continued on in friendly banter, the yogurt seemingly inspiring more enthusiasm in Felicia this time. They laughed and smiled as their discourse brought them closer than they had in their workplace. As they neared the pergola overlooking the pond, Felicia finished her yogurt and even sampled a little of Diana's.

"Oh damn, I should've ordered that flavor."

Memory guided Felicia back to the spot ,just underneath the pergola, where she often reflected during her pregnancy.

"I…I used to come here a lot when I was pregnant with Jason," she said as she drew her hand to her stomach. "Oh God, that was a fun nine months," she muttered as she walked towards a nearby bench and sat down, Diana sitting beside her.

"It's not my business about about Jason and his Dad, but it's honestly really impressive what you've achieved for yourself. You're a single mom and you run a successful business, that says a lot," Diana responded.

Felicia smiled slightly, taken somewhat by Diana's kind words. The whole experience going through the park, getting ice cream, sharing personal details reminded her of her former partner, Spiderman, and their previous dates. Out of all her previous partners, he was easily the most affectionate. Not vain, like some of her previous partners in their displays of wealth, but truly sincere in his words. Felicia jogged away from the memory detour, before her mind could delve deeper and uncover more buried emotions. She turned to look at Diana, who was smiling back at her.

"So where are you really from?," she said looking at Felicia with slight smirk. Felicia turned her head slightly in confusion.

"Huh? I'm from Chicago I told you, she said as she smiled uneasily.

"Well you're the most 'New Yorker' Chicagoan I ever met!"

Felicia gave a slight laugh, hoping to deflate Diana's inquiry. Diana didn't followup with anymore scrutiny and directed the conversation to another series of topics. The next half hour flew by as the two engaged in an avid conversation, giving their opinions on a number of issues in the city and learning even more about each other. The conversation finally ended when Diana suddenly kissed Felicia. She might've been surprised if she hadn't anticipated it already. She knew Diana was attracted to her, having suspected the underlying intent of Diana's previous attempts to "hang out." Felicia attraction to the same sex was only slight, but following a series of unpleasant dates with the opposite sex, made her somewhat displeased with men at the moment. They kissed for about a minute before Felicia pulled away.

"Well…that was uh new," Felicia said, flustered in emotion. Diana put her hand on Felicia's and looked at her with a slight smile.

"I think it's a beginning."

Felicia gave a sigh as her emotions settled and her mind was caught up in a whirlwind of racing thoughts. She thought about whether to invest in the prospective relationship or if this whole experience would just be relegated to a temporary tryst. She smiled as she drew her eyes to the sky, her mind finally settled on what to do.

"God, I can't imagine what Veronica will think," Felicia said to Diana.

Diana smiled back as the two made their way out of the park. Diana drew her arm around Felicia's waist as they made their way towards the train station. They gave a quick kiss to each other as Diana entered the train station.

"So I guess I'll see you at work tomorrow!"

"Yeah."

Felicia smiled as she left the station and proceeded home. The content she was feeling overrode the previous anxiety that'd been plaguing her. She looked at her and saw that the time was 4:35 pm and hastened her pace home. It'd be about 15 minutes before she was back at her door step. She opened the door to see her nanny, Jessica, on the couch with her son seated beside watching Cocomelon. The two turned their attention to Felicia who drew her arms and eagerly picked up her son.

"Missed you," Felicia said as she pressed a firm kiss on her son's cheek.

"Just on time," Jessica said as she reached for her backpack. "He was just perfect today."

"Oh great, I'm so glad. So we'll see you tomorrow then?"

"Yup you know it."

Jessica playfully scratched under Jason's chin before making her way to the exit. She made it a few steps to the door before suddenly tapping her forehead in sudden realization.

"Oh geez! Almost forgot, some guy named 'Warren' called and left a message for you. He asked if 'Felicia,' could give him a call?"