Arcaeus watched Janelle as she ate.<span style="font-style: italic">She even manages to look attractive in that getup</span>he thought, feeling the now familiar tug toward her. He resisted, once again.<span style="font-style: italic">One of these days, I don't think I'll be able to resist. And when that day comes...</span>he shuddered. "I had a... tolerable day. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself though." he said, snacking on his food, sipping his ale. "Now about the sleeping arrangements. I can take the floor, or if you aren't comfortable with that, I can sleep out on the balcony. Which is it?" he asked, secretly wanting her to invite him to bed.<span style="font-style: italic">There it is again. Sigh</span>He looked at her semi-expectantly as she giggled, already tipsy from what little wine she had consumed.