"The moon light pierced the windows with rays of silver light, as A. continued to scribble away with the dark of the night setting in. She had always been a hard worker and today was no different. When everyone had been gone from the 'office' she had found herself working in, she remained, dilligently working away at her business.
Her scribbling however would soon be interrupted with a familiar set of armored steps ascending up the stairs towards where the office had been. Her head turned towards the door as T. had slunk through it, closing it behind him with a smile, panting, sweating, as he finally spoke up. "Turns out it's a pretty good workout to run in armour."
A. had a brief smile surface on her lips, before she spoke in a jesting manner, "Pray tell, what has given you such an idea? Such rattling will surely wake anyone you pass." a sense of amusement accompanied her expression.
"Quite a good way to build stamina if you ask me, the plate doesn't carry itself after all!" T. had purred out, with a soft snicker leaving him, only for A. to reply with a little tease "And here I thought you ran to see me as quickly as possible."
T. had chuckled briefly, only for him to affirm "That as well, of course, my dear." and thus they had exchanged some pleasantries of what had occurred within their day, eventually however, A. would chime up as she said, "I'm quite hungry..." only for T. to reply, "Well, that's not a problem, we can get some food on the way home." he said, passing her a nod.
Her eyes slowly flicked towards his plated armor, as she observed herself in the foggy reflection, before they slowly turned upwards to meet his, there was a sultry gaze to them, as she said, "It is not food I am hungry for..." her fingers slowly latching onto his belt, as she had begun to walk him backwards towards the table..."