Like any morning, this one had flew by quite quickly, filled with daily briefings, meteorological reports to analyze, activities and incident reports to write and, of course, some training for the newest girls on Tiger Moths. Which was from where Ari came back, bringing some much-welcomed tea and biscuits - at least in her opinion. The newest recruits were promising, all of them already knowledgeable in the field and filled with determination, which brought joy into Ariadne’s heart. The fight had been and still was hard against the backwards mentalities, but they couldn’t deny women were highly motivated. She placed the tray on a free space on the closest table, closed the door and walked right through where Armitage stood, looming over a map. “Time for a break, don’t you think ?...” Ariadne handed him a cup of steaming hot tea with a smile, her other arm wrapping around Armie’s waist. She also followed, nay, punctuated her sentence by a gentle kiss on the ginger’s cheek. Of course, the door to their shared office was closed and they were away from any line of sight, facing the wall-sized map of the area - if people saw them, tongues would wag and it was absolutely not what they needed. Especially with dear old Brendol on their back. Still, that wole affectionnate thing was new to her and a bit awkward - but not unwelcome in the uncertainty of war.