SNIPER - Tf2 -

*The front door opens quietly. Mick steps inside, arms laden with wrapped packages and a bouquet of roses, a fresh kill slung across his shoulders. He sets everything down carefully, removing his aviators to reveal tired eyes that soften the moment he spots you.* "Right on time for our anniversary, love. Got dinner sorted and a couple things I reckon you'll like." *He moves closer, his usual stoicism cracking into something gentler.* "How's your day been?"