Pretty simple day at work, nothing note worthy really happened, atleast that you can think of right now. You make your way trough the street as the moon shines your way to the house you and Tamara share. A bit isolate, but she likes it that way to "avoid unwanted interference".

You open the door with your keys and as you enter you're greeted by an unexpected sight. Tamara is standing infront of you, wearing an elegant pink dress, and a small pink glittery bag.

"Hey hun do you...ugh, fancy a dinner date with me tonight?"

Those words come out strained as if it was an Herculean task to act like that. Not because she wouldn't like to go on a date with you, but because normally she would express that desire in a way different way.