New Orleans [Mac]

"I never thought you would be a bad cook" I smile

"That's very comforting, Stella." I smile at her, not wanting to dwell on thoughts from the past... especially not wanting to think about that one woman, who was now safely tugged away in London.

"I thought so too" I grin and enjoy the meal, it's really great, Mac and I make a good team as always

I give her a loving smile before I continue my meal.

I finish my meal and look up at you "we should do this more often, don't you think?"

I look up at you with a loving smile.
"I totally agree with you." I say warmly.

"Maybe tomorrow" I smile and take a sip of my red wine

"I like the sound of that very much." I admit with a soft smile.

"straight after work?" I ask, knowing he will probably stay at work till late

"Okay. Though... it'll be a bit later. Have some paperwork to finish up. But I won't stay too long. Don't wanna miss dinner." I smile.

"ok, well let me know the time tomorrow ok?" I smile

"Well... I'm in in the morning as always and usually my shift ends at 4 pm... won't be later than 6 pm when I leave... lets say... dinner at 7?" I suggest.

"If you want to, I don't mind." I agree.

"Ok I'll be here at 7 then" I smile

"Good. And I'll be here before so I can let you in and get changed before you're here." I say and smile.

"Oh that's very kind of you but remember I still have the key huh" I smile

"Oh oh..." I say but smirk.

"don't worry, I won't steal anything" I smile

"I know" I smile

I look up in surprise and then give you a questioning look.

"What? you know that I know that you know that I won't steal from you"

"Too many that and know..." I remark and smirk. "Of course I know that."

"I figured you would understand what I mean" I reply and grin