Work had been a bit hellish for Millicent recently. The owner, Mr. Haggerty, had been on vacation and Millicent got her first real experience with being placed in charge of a business. Needless to say, she didn't enjoy herself as much as she would've liked. She wasn't even going to attempt to make anything to eat tonight, rather she picked up some wrapped sandwiches and cups of hot soup on her way home. The extras, she reasoned, where if she got hungry and not for Adrian unless he whined about it.
She entered their flat and put down the bags on the kitchen counter. Millicent couldn't help but quirk a little grin at Adrian, "'ey fuckhead. Yeah, I did stop. It isn't anything but sandwiches and soup. Too damn tired tonight to bother with anything else. You gonna have any?"