Gil picked his head up as Sara said she wanted to stay with him. Nick bent down and hugged her, and the concealed tears still met his eyes. "You keep... keep good care of her, k Gil?" Biting his lower lip and dodging his eyes to the floor, Gil nodded back to Nick and sighed.
"Well, I have to talk to Olivia, and no offense Sara, I really think you need to just take a load off and get some rest. Or, I mean, I...I just went through a lot with her today and would like to tell her, just her and me. If you don't mind, I was going to tell her about--us. If you wouldn't mind giving me a lift back to the diner, I think the Tahoe's still there unless someone moved it. And I mean, should she go back to your place or mine or I mean, should," at this his rambling quieted and slightly blushing he murmured the last part. "Should you stay at my place? But I mean, we have to decide that part, too." His crystalline eyes scattered to her chocolate brown ones, pure passion but sorrow and worry about the man standing next to him shining out.