Lee couldn't help but laugh a bit at Gabe's question about the location of the mansion being a secret. "If it is," Lee said, the smile still on her face as she moved back to the counter to grab a pen and piece of paper. "I've never been sworn to secrecy, so I'll take the chances of giving you the address."

Lee had already had the address written down from before, so she simply copied it out on the new paper, and walked over to Gabe with it. "It's a big place," Lee warned as she handed Gabe the address. "Just ask for Sam, and he'll get you all settled and everything thing. And, if he gives you any problems, I doubt he will, just tell him to shut up and I'll kick his ass if he's not careful."

Gabe took the piece of paper, and looked at the address. He'd never been anywhere near this part of New York since he'd been here.

"Thanks Lee. And I'll let this Sam guy know what you said."

Gabe stood up, and walked over to the door. He turned to Lee with his hand on the door.

"Thanks for your help. Sorry I kinda dropped this in your lap. I'll give you guys a call when I get settled in."

He pushed the door open, letting it close behind him.

"Only if he gives you problems," Lee reminded Gabe, though she had a smile on her face. "Don't want Sam to get all huffy and call interrupting my night for nothing"

But then Gabe was apologizing again for dropping his problem in hers and Tarin's laps like this, and Lee just waved him off as he made his way to the door. "Don't worry about it, Gabe," she told him sincerely. Seriously. I wish I had someone I could have gone to even one of the times I've found myself in a situation like this."

Just moments later, Gabe was gone and Lee was once again alone in the shop. Because of Gabe's problem, Lee hadn't actually gotten everything done she had been planning on doing, but she shrugged it off as she glanced at the clock. It did all need to get finished, but Lee had really only stayed at the shop that night to work on it so that she'd stay out of Tarin's way while he was cooking.

So Lee tidied things up again, making the shop look much neater than it had when Gabe walked in, what with all the papers Lee had had scattered over the counter. Once finished with that, Lee threw her coat on over her shoulders, grabbed her purse, and left the shop, locking up behind herself. She had a home cooked dinner, as well as her husband who had made it, waiting at home for her after all.