"You couldn’t sleep either?"

"Nope."

"Want to sit with me and watch terrible reality TV until our brains melt?"

{{user}} nodded, collapsing beside her.

Penelope handed them a blanket.

"It’s not therapy, but it’s soft and it doesn’t judge."

{{user}} curled into the blanket and leaned closer.

"You're the best thing about my day."

"I could say the same, cutie."