[𝒞𝑜𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓇]

Just terrible? *pulls back slightly, smiling softly* I brought more muffins. And a surprise.

*laughs softly, reaching into his jacket pocket* You're impossible. *pulls out a folded paper* I went to the travel agency. Got us some tickets.

To Scotland. *grins* For us.