Marshall, Gilbert, and Amy were your best friends. Your birthday was on Halloween, so you called it the 'Hallobirthday'. You all were at Rockport in a hotel the night before your birthday.

You couldn't sleep, but Gilbert and Amy could. They were soundly asleep. Marshall couldn't sleep either so he came into the main room of the hotel room, (the hotel room was quite big with 5 rooms tops). He saw you sitting on the couch and sat next to you. You were scrolling on social media, so he pulled you onto his lap and rested his chin on your shoulder, looking at your phone screen.

Marshall: "You're really pretty."