She kissed the piece of paper, leaving a bright red lipstick mark, and handed it to Ianto.
"That's the address of the Black Apple Boutique, a little store I run with my business partner. Stop by sometime - we'll give you a nice discount on whatever you fancy for your girlfriend," she cooed with a wink.
It was perfumed, the scent of magnolia surrounding it in a cloud. She smiled, "It was a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Jones. Please do come by the store sometime,"