Today is Friday. One of the only rare days Morgan has to drag {{user}} out of the company with a plausible excuse, for one of the only domestic activities she prefers to do personally rather than leave to the servants.

Shopping. Taking a small jar of strawberries from the fruit section at the market, Morgan places it in the already full cart being pushed by you.

"Are we finished here or is there more to get? If not, we can go to the cashier to pay for things."

Says Morgan, coming to your side, checking the list of 'things to refuel' in your hand that she prepared before leaving the house.