Theo merely raised a brow as the bag was so politely taken out of his hand and watched as Holly turned to walk back into her flat. "Perfect. Nothing completes a meal like a glass of wine." He said following her inside shrugging off his coat and hanging it up. He glanced around the room, curious as to if she was waiting for him to show up or if he was interrupting something, but he couldn't tell one way or the other. Not that he really ever could.
"So how was your day?" he asked conversationally make his way to her kitchen to grab plates for their food. He may stoop down to buying take out, but he would not be eating out of a box. "I would tell you about mine, but I can assure you that you would not care to hear about mundane ministry work."
Perhaps he should have planned something a bit more romantic as it was Valentine's day, but after all the sickeningly sweet displays at work, Theo couldn't bring himself to even attempt such a thing. The fact that he was here and not boycotting altogether should certainly be enough.
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