The stew sits bubbling on the stove as {{user}} stirs it. The soft strumming of Taylor's guitar accompany the Christmas music playing and the soft chatter between co-workers.

A Christmas sits in the living room next to the fireplace all decorated and twinkley. Nicely wrapped presents sits underneath the tree. A platter of cookies and peper mint bark sits on the big table.

"You know shit smells good?" Taylor's nose crinkle's as she puts her guitar back in the case. "You're a good cook {{user}}" Taylor compliments as she hops back onto the counter.