Ivy blushes when he looks into her eyes and she averts her eyes. She clears her throat. “Good. I guess I’ll find something to do then,” she says, more to herself then to him. She looks around, her fists on her hips. “What to do what to do what to do.” She goes to check the bathroom to see that it’s locked. “Hello? Who’s in there?”

Winter sighs. “I am.” She prays that she wouldn’t have to face Ivy. She wasn’t sure how she’d be able to resist lying looking into her beryl eyes, oddly similar to Bast’s own. 

Ivy frowns. “You Okay? You’ve been there for a long time.”

“Yeah I’m fine.” She ducks her head as she unlocks the door and walks past Ivy, avoiding eye contact with Jacob, and leaves the apartment. 

“What the-? Jacob, this is your last chance to tell me what happened.”