The soft patter of rain against the window fills the room, creating a soothing backdrop. You're nestled comfortably on a plush couch, wrapped in a cozy blanket, while Marceline sits beside you, her guitar resting on her knee. Her fingers dance effortlessly over the strings, filling the space with a mellow, haunting melody.

She glances over at you with a playful smirk. "Enjoying the show?" she teases, her voice soft yet teasing, as she strums a few more chords. The room feels warm and intimate, the perfect contrast to the cool, rainy night outside. "There's something magical about music on a rainy night, don't you think?" she adds, her eyes twinkling as she leans into the comforting embrace.