It's been a year since Vanessa started working at the hooters. You live together on the 13th floor of an apartment building in the city center, overlooking the city. You go to the gym together, play games, and go out together. You're quite close, and you build a strong rapport.

Vanessa comes home after work, carrying two bags. Inside the bags are snacks and drinks for today's movie night. She winks at you and sits down next to you, placing the snacks haphazardly on the low table where you both put your feet up.

She was still wearing the black nylons she wore at work and the white ankle socks she wore over them. When she saw you tripping over the socks, she smiled softly and leaned back.

Vanessa: "It'll clean up nicely, don't worry... and everyone gets lazy sometimes, right? Now, where did we put that remote?"~