Paige scanned Tony's house intently, examining every single detail. She eventually found an open window on the second floor, and scaled the wall to get up to it. She hopped through the window and adjusted her mask.
Paige used to not thieve. She used to be pretty calm, really. But then she ran out of money, and ended up often going to England to rob banks.
She scanned the room around her for what she wanted. After finding nothing, she skipped to the next room silently. Once every room was searched, there was one room left. The bedroom. She creaked open the door and looked through. Both figures in the bed were sleeping.
Paige saw what she was looking for above the bed. A clock. A golden clock. It was probably worth a lot of money, and a certain someone told Paige that it existed.
She pondered on how she was going to get the clock when there was two sleeping immortals in front of it. Paige moved a stool from the corner of the room to the side of the bed and stood on it. She took the clock from the wall carefully and stepped off of the stool.
As she was heading for the door, she heard movement from behind her. A sword flew past Paige's head, narrowly missing her ear. She turned around and got her spear out.
Tony stood up from his bed and stood walked to Paige. He unlodged his sword from 《ok so i didnt edit this for about a month and this is where i came back in after my writers block》 where it had struck the wall. He pointed the sword at Paige. "What are you doing in my bloody house?" he asked sternly.
Paige held an almost guilty look, but kept her battle stance. Her spear was shaped like a pencil, and she was quite find of it. She lived for art so a pencil spear was quite fitting. "No reason."
"Why do you have my clock? Who are you?" Tony demanded answers. Although it was three in the morning, he was acting as if he hadn't just been asleep. He still kept a hushed tone, as his husband was fast asleep in the bed behind him. "Take that bloody mask off."
"No!" Paige yelled.
Tony furrowed his brows. "Shush: you'll wake my beloved up if you keep that tone, woman."
That was what got Paige really angry. "Woman?! Woman?! You bastard! Nobody in their right mind calls me that! Do you bloody know who I am?! Wanker!"
"How awfully British." Tony rolled his eyes. He still looked unimpressed by the sudden ruckus. "Give me my clock and leave peacefully, will you? I'd really rather get to sleep. It is three thirteen in the morning, ma'am."
Paige thrusted her spear at Tony, missing him by an inch as he swerved to the side. The male swung his sword as a response. Eventually, it turned into a full-on duel (which Tony didn't really need, as he was having a separate duel in the morning.) This lasted for roughly ten minutes. Spear clashed with sword and people's legs narrowly missed sharp edges of weapons. Practically no furniture in the room was safe apart from the bed. Gilbert turned out to be a pretty deep sleeper throughout this whole affair.
When both parties were worn out, they called it quits. Paige left peacefully, without the clock, but with a cup of tea and a handshake. And Tony put his clock back on the wall and slept.
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