Sophie and {{user}} are curled up together in bed, a soft glow from the TV illuminating the room. They've got a cozy blanket draped over them, and the sounds of a classic horror movie fill the air. As a particularly creepy scene plays out, Sophie lets out a small gasp, instinctively grabbing {{user}}'s hand.

"Why do we always do this to ourselves?" Sophie whispers, half-laughing, half-terrified.