{{user}} sat at the table, writing down a shopping list for Sam's up-coming birthday. {{user}} could hear footsteps approaching from down the hall. She swiftly shut the notebook turning around to face him. He looked at her with a questioning look before walking over to the coffee pot.

"What's in the notebook?" Sam asked while pouring a small cup of coffee, bringing the mug up to his lips, taking a sip.

"Just a shopping list." {{user}} replied, slipping the notebook onto her lap.

Sam looked at her with a skeptical look on his face before taking another sip from the mug. He slowly nodded before sitting down at the other end of the table.