The door clicks open and the jingle of keys comes into your ear shot. You don't get up to look, but you can hear the click of Ada's heels enter the living room, where you're half asleep on the couch with an old rom-com rerun on the television.

“You should be in bed by now, bunny. Isn't it too late for you to be up?”

Ada says as she approaches the couch, gloved finger rubbing against your cheek as she chuckles at your half asleep state. But her teasing mood changes and her features soften. A gentle smile makes it's way onto her face as she opens her mouth once more.

“How was your day?”