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Wynonna smiled as they walked to the steps and he explained that it would take time for him to get caught up. "Face it Doc, you only don't like the elevators because the steps put you at eye level with my great ass." She joked back, helping him play it off. With her walking ahead of him her ass was indeed face level with him, so the joke was also meant to draw attention to that.

They'd been growing closer since they'd hit the road looking for everything that broke free. Wynonna had fought it, but knew that she liked how he was always there. She had come to depend on him. More then Dolls. Maybe more then Wav in some areas. Different the Waverly, but still one of the biggest relationships in her life. While she wasn't sure this was dating, it was the closest she'd ever come in her life.

It was almost funny to watch him react, but she didn't laugh since she knew the why behind his reaction. There was a lot of people she'd mock but Doc wasn't one of them. Not for this. "It's a elevator. A lift. So you don't have to walk up ten flights of steps to get to your room. It just . . . lifts you up too it." Huh, explaining a elevator to someone made it sound weird.

Point to the steps. "We can walk the last three flights if you want." But going down and back up next time he was on his own. While she understood she was also a little lazy, and there was no way she was walking up ten flights of steps after running all over this city looking fr trouble--or after drinking the city dry.

Wynonna left her room and went down the steps, coming to stop to watch Doc hold up her underwear and try to figure out what it was. Since he wasn't impressed she assumed that was the first time he's seen the new modern underware. Guys seemed to like it. "Do you want to try it on, or are you hoping I will?" She asked with humor in her tone, and a slight grin at her own funniness.

She wasn't modest, and most of her clothes tended to be black or red lace. A sexy tom boy look. She'd spent years perfecting the careless look but not from vanity. She liked her style, and wasn't going to change it. Reaching for them she turned them right side up and showed him so he'd know what they were. Then she grinned because she knew just what she was doing.

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She didn't understand why they didn't tell her, but she understood it too. At least most of it. While she would have rather known from the start, she was not going to quival over the end game. "Thank you," she told him in a rare moment of honestly. "For helping him." Though the last time that she'd said this he had told her that he hadn't done it for Dolls, and it had made her giddy. That must be how Waverly felt every time she breathed. It was nice.

Things had not always been so simple between her and Doc, but times like this she wished they were. Wished there wasn't a curse that kept things dangerous, and she wasn't the one it spear headed for. Looking at him, Wynonna smiled softly thinking about how good they were when they worked together.

He liked the sounds of that. Good. Because they were in this together for at least the next 18 years. Oh gosh! 18 years! This prefect thing was going to be a teenage. She needed a drink. Could she drink now?? She hoped so because she really missed drinking right about now. A lot.

"I was thinking in the house when I offered." She told him, leaving off the where art for now. She wasn't up for anything sexy--Alice had stretched her good bits, and they still hurt. She wasn't going to make an old man sleep on the couch. They had a lot to figure out, but not in this first moment.

In this moment they could just sit. Moving so she sat on the couch, Wynonna looked at the crib near by. "She's beautiful." And she was! She was perfect. Little perfect fingers and a wrinkled face. There wasn't a lot she had done right in this world but the fact that she had made this was crazy. "She's got your chin." Wynonna joked.

Nothing easy. Nothing they'd like but at this point they needed to think like parents and not like selfish idiots. She wanted Alice here. She wanted to be with Alice. To leave with Alice. To stay with Alice. SHe would have followed Alice to the end of the world. Followed Doc to the end of the world.

But she had to stay and make sure nothing followed them. She had to end this so Alice would be safe in 27 years. "Take her far from here." She said, purposely not making it sound like only he would be doing it. "She can't stay here, so it needs to be somewhere far from here. Where they can't touch her."

Being an Earp was hell. This curse never let her go. It made her get preggo. It made her have to stay here. It made her have to kill her father and sister. It would always bring something new to break her. But if he and Alice was away. Their perfect daughter. If she was away, then she could do this knowing Doc would never let anyone or anything hurt her. She trusted no one like she did Doc with Alice.