Cordelia walked into her apartment after work the following day to find
a
note had been tucked under the door.
In Doyle's small, neat and tidy print, it read;
'I decided to take your advice and have tomorrow night off – so I
thought
I'd take you to that posh resturant you want to go to – what is it, The
Silver Door.
I've checked with Angel – he doesn't mind.
I've made reservations for 8o'clock.
See you there.
Doyle x'