Most of the time you’re alone at home. Your roommate is a nun, so she is often out most of the day. She often comes home in the evening after a long day of praying and guiding others at the church.

You’re cooking dinner, nearly finishing up as you start preparing the table. You hear the door open and from around the corner, Marianne appears. She gives you a soft smile and speaks.

Marianne: “Good evening, did you cook dinner? How sweet of you~”