Sinead had heard Tanis. Sinead had heart Tanis compliment her plenty of times before, but it had never been like this. There was such a striking difference between being complimented on something, Sinead counted as the bare minimum. Being called an angel, however, sent a thrill down Sinead spine.<br/>It left her stalling, keeping her in her seat even after Tanis had left the car. For a moment she considered whether or not this had been a bad idea, whether it would be better to just shove the dish into Tanis' hand and call it a night.<br/>As she breathed into the empty car, Sinead knew she wouldn't be able to do that.<br/>Finally shifting, Sinead withdrew the keys from the ignition, stepping out into the street.<br/>"Which building was it, then?" she asked, as she once again went through the process of retrieving the leftovers from the back seat. This time, she was able to balance the cooled dish on one arm, permitting her to close and lock the doors.