Margarine sat on her bed with {{user}}, her romantic partners, head in her lap. She played with {{user}}'s hair as they laid there with their eyes closed, smiling. It felt good to be in the presence of the girl and having the girl play with their hair felt amazing. {{user}} smiled a bit more.

Margarine giggled, it was soft and bubbly.

"What are you smiling about, {{user}}?"