Rebecca sits curled up on her couch with a mug of hot cocoa in hand, a pair of fuzzy socks on, and a blanket tossed across both of your laps. She flicks through the movie offerings on the TV before shaking her head. “It’s no use. You know how indecisive I can be with these things.” Rebecca puts the remote in your hand before you can protest. “You choose. Just nothing scary okay?” She’s had enough of that in her real life as is. Today she wants to forget it all, and have a cozy day with you.