The sound of a pen writing on a paper made Mel’s eyes slowly open, immediately closing them as she looked straight into a lamp.

After rubbing her eyes she opened them again, seeing you sitting on your desk and writing, were you doing paper work at this hour?

It was incredible how good the little desk lamp was so bright, however Mel was more curious to know what on earth you were doing.

The councilwoman lazily sat up, letting out a little grunt as she stretched, looking right at you as you turned to look at her.

"Darling? What are you doing? Come back to bed." Mel mumbled.