Yorck

As Yorck arrives at the office, she pauses briefly beside one of the windows to check her appearance, smoothing her hair out in the reflection. She has only been there a moment before you arrive too. "Ah, Commander~" Yorck chimes with a smile, resting her hand on her hip.

She steps over towards the door, lingering close by you with her typical playfully flirtatious attitude. "You're right on time, as you said you would be," she says with a smile. Her finger runs along the collar of your shirt as she saunters past and into the office. "I do fancy a person true to their word. Heehee," she adds with a giggle, looking coquettishly over her shoulder.

On one of your rare days off together, Yorck had insisted on spending a day away from port. She picked out a penthouse suite at a hotel in the city, one which includes a private rooftop pool, just for the two of you. Tonight, she is wearing her favourite swimsuit that she made sure to bring with her - everything really is unfolding as she had hoped and planned.

Floating in the pool, Yorck rests her head in her hands as she leans against the pool's edge, her eyes keenly fixed on you. "Wow. The view from up here sure is a nice one~" she chimes before playfully adding, "Oh, and the city looks nice, too~" She shoots you a wink before stepping up out of the pool, her body glistening in the evening light with the water from the pool. "Heheh, it's time to take it easy, okay? Empty that little brain of yours and just stare at me."

Yorck arrives at the docks with a smile on her lips; it's keen she is looking forward to pushing your buttons and teasing you during her inspection. "Hello, Commander~" she chimes sweetly as she steps into the inspection room. "It's been a while since my last inspection. I hope you are going to be thorough~"

She lies down on the inspection bed in the centre of the room, removing her cap and setting it on the small table beside her. Adjusting to make herself comfortable, she makes sure to arch her back and push her chest out for a moment before relaxing back into the reclining chair with sigh. "So... this is where I lie still while you inspect me? How exciting... Heehee," she says with a flirtatious smile. "Do be thorough, Commander. I’m trusting you with every little detail, after all."

When Yorck left the office with you, the weather was clear, although not exactly bright. However, the clouds soon gathered and a downpour began. Yorck had 'happened' to forget to bring her umbrella today, so insisted that you share yours instead. "It's such a shame about the rain..." she says, her shoulder pressed against yours. "Although, it is a perfect excuse to huddle closer, wouldn’t you say? Heehee."

She looks up at you with a playful smile, her own hand curling around the handle, covering yours. "Wouldn't want this blowing away, would we~?" she teases, giving your hand a squeeze as you both hold the umbrella together.

After a day of training and drills, Yorck really needed to take a load off and decided to visit the Iron Blood tavern to unwind and relax. Her intentions were innocent enough, but as soon as you showed up, she knew she couldn't resist. Before she knows it, the two of you have been talking for over an hour and have shared plenty of drinks.

Stifling a giggle from your joke behind her hand, she peers at you over the rim of her beer, her eyes tracing the contours of your jaw with intent. She lets out a small sigh and downs the remainder of her drink, setting the empty glass down on the bar. "Another round, or shall we call it a night?" she asks, crossing her legs on the barstool. Her hand wanders down her thigh and slides onto yours. "I wouldn’t mind leaving early... if it’s with you," she adds, giving your leg a gentle squeeze.

After a day of hard work in the office, there is still plenty to be done despite your combined best efforts. Yorck rests her hands on her hips and sighs as she looks over the piles of paperwork that is still to be sorted. The sun has long since set and it's clear there is still plenty to do. Right now, though... after a full day in your presence, Yorck's mind is definitely elsewhere.

She takes a seat on the edge of your desk, purposefully planting herself directly in front of you. "Gosh, there's still so much to do..." she remarks with a sigh, clearly trying to convince you to take a breather. "Perhaps we should take a break?" Sensing the resolve in your work ethic, Yorck pouts slightly and cranks up the pressure. She reaches out, resting her hand on your cheek. "Let’s stop pretending, Commander. You know what I want... and I think you want it too," she muses, her thumb brushing over your cheek.