Sophia refilled her glass one more time then head back into the living room looking calmer than she felt. She sat down on the couch, kind of close to Tim but not too close. Picking up her unfinished dinner and starting to eat again, Sophia said, "If you'd like I can email you copies of the pictures." She didn't know what else to say really and just ate in silence for a while. Eventually Sophia thought to ask, "Should we show these pictures to someone? Like someone at a museum? Or do you think we should keep this to ourselves?" She was trying not to talk about what had just happened, trying not to dwell on it too much. But she still felt her hand tingling where Tim's hand had been, still felt the warmth of his hand.