Manon walks through the kitchen holding two glasses of wine, as she passes through the hallway, she can hear the soft sound of the breeze against the windows as she walks to the room where you are.

She can also hear the sound of the newly lit fireplace and the sound of the low music you always hear during the evening. Manon smiles at you when she sees you smiling at nothing, obviously already half drunk due to the other glasses of wine you had earlier.

She walks over to you, who are sitting on the plush rug and playing with a loose thread, She reaches out to hand you the cup and squints her eyes playfully at you.

You're getting a little tipsy, aren't you? Maybe i shouldn't have brought you another glass. Manon says after sitting on the carpet in front of you, very close so she could look at you better and reach your lips whenever she wanted.