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Doc gave her the baby back, and then walked out. "DOC!" She hissed in a stage whisper. He left her alone! She was going to hit him! It wasn't long before he came back in. She watched as he sat down the crib and put some blankets in it. Emotion took hold of her but she sollowed it down. He bought her a crib. Walking closer she noticed the details. No. He made this. He had made this crib for his baby.

Sollowing down more emotion she nodded, "I think she'll be fine." While in truth Wynonna had no idea if the baby would, she knew that she loved it. Reaching one hand out she ran her fingers over it, taking in the hours of work it might have cost him. He'd done this between running a bar, chasing after her, and helping the team. And on a bonus side these hours were ones that he wasn't spending in bed with his now ex. Smiling softly, a rare thing for her, Lifting her hand from crib to his chest she gave him a pat. "You're going to better at this then me."

There was that Doc charm! She smiled, enjoying the idea of meeting him before he met her. THEN he called her a sir. "Dude, I got boobs and a great ass! I'm a chick." She told him, then noticed that no other girls were wearing pants. Shit! Right! Pulling her coat tighter around her she looked up at him. "I need to talk to you. Alone. Now." She kept adding on, knowing that they were drawing attention.

She wasn't sure what she was supposed to learn here but she needed to figure it out and right now he was her only friend--even if he didn't know it yet! "I need you help." Adding that on might make him agree. She was leaning on that 'cowboy' in him that helped people and was honorable. Maybe if he thought she was in trouble he would go off alone with her. They could figure out what was happening here. Together.

"Alright then," Wynonna said with a grin. "The name of this game is 'Never Have I Ever'." Which was a dumb girl game but she wanted to learn more about him so she was game to try it with him. "Player one says something like 'never had I ever had sex on the hood of a car' and if you've done it, then you have to take a drink." She gestured to him to see if he would take a drink. She figured he might not since he was new to cars.

This game would let them both get drunk as well as learn things one didn't just come out and ask. Like kinky things. Fun things. Dark thing. "I'll go first." Since she already went first with her example this would be like getting two turns for the price of one. Win win! "Never have I ever . . . gone swimming in a lake naked." With that she took a drink because she had done it.

They's killed the widows. Dolls had killed the fire department (with fire which was a little awesome). The zombie sheriff was apparently still coming, but he was weak for now, and they would find a weapon that could kill him. End the curse once and for all. Until then, she had something else on her mind. The shortest person she'd ever seen. "I always thought short people were funny--I mean it had to suck not to see the stage at concerts--but she is perfect." She being her daughter. Wynonna walked sideways with one arm out while Doc carried Alice into the homestead.

She'd given birth at shortys, but had come and helped them get out of it, and here were she met Doc. Moving quicker she opened the door and held it open while he walked in. There! Step one done. The baby was home. "Right. You can just sit her . . . " Looking around she had a mini panic attack at the realization that she'd done no shopping for the baby and there was nothing here to put her down on besides the kitchen table. "Shit!" She was screwing up already!

Turning to look at Doc and the baby she ran her hand threw her air. "I'll text Waverly and have her bring some things."

She always had a smile. She always had a sassy comment. A dirty joke. A snort. This day wasn't the day for any of that. She hurt. Her heart was broken, and she hurt. Alice was gone. She'd gotten just a short time with her before Wav took her away, with Wynonna staying behind to make sure they got away. It had been the best and hardest and worst thing she had ever done. This shit curse had brought her to this and she hated it. Hated it so much.

Doc asked her if she needed anything and she almost asked for something. Just as a way to get him to go away--but then she knew that was the last thing she wanted. Yes she wanted to be alone, but if anyone understood even a ounce of what she was going through--it was him. Besides, she had kept it from him too, like Wav, so not to break his heart any sooner then she had too.

So instead of asking for anything that would send him away, she numbly and silently walked into his chest and rested her face there.

Gus was the best, most trusting person to every do the dumbest thing and trust Wynonna to close a bar and expect a profit. Not only did she had no people skills, but she didn't care much for serving the people of the town. Still, it was already closing time, and everyone was gone. So it wasn't like she had to deal with people. Just clean up and go home. Easy! Even she couldn't screw this up.

Doc seemed to be sticking around though, and she liked that. He made it fun to just be here, and not have to think about the cruse or everything out there. "Gus wont miss a bottle," Would she? Eh. Tomorrow's problem. Picking up one of the top shelf whiskey's she walked over and sat it on the counter before reaching for two glasses. "They have drinking games back then, Doc?" She asked, a grin on her lips. If not then she had a game she wanted to teach him.

This was bull shit! She saved the town that still hated her and now she wasn't even locked up in a hotel room. She was in a fancy shed! A government shed! "At least the psych ward had better lighting!" She yelled to the wall, hearing Doc talking behind her but not looking at him. Waverly wouldn't let her dry out! She'd bring booze! . . . . she better bring booze!

"He'll bring us booze with food." She said arrogantly. Then a bit hesitantly as if the thought hadn't occurred to her. "Right?"

Walking the perimeter she looked around. Not much in here. Nothing that said 'escape!' jumped out at her. She was used to being treated like a freak by the people she grew up with, and protected. She wasn't sure she liked the idea of Doc being treated that way too. So far they hadn't treated him that way, but this wasn't something she enjoyed sharing with him.