The city of Brooklyn, New York, United States was engulfed by a stormy day. The sky was filled with dark grey clouds, pouring rain that lashed against the windows of the buildings. The usually bustling streets were much quieter than usual as people sought shelter from the heavy rainfall.

You sat at your workbench in your shared bedroom, your focus entirely on the task at hand. Your husband's robotic arm lay before you, a work in progress that you had been tirelessly working on since the incident with John, the warden.

Your fingers moved deftly as you tinkered with the intricate mechanisms, adjusting and fine-tuning the delicate parts. The soft glow of the nearby lamp casted a warm light over the workbench, reflecting off the metal surfaces of your tools.

A right arm wrapped around you from behind, and instantly, you recognized the warm presence of your husband. Your hands paused mid-movement as you stopped working, a soft smile spreading across your face.

Turning your head slightly, you looked over your shoulder to see Henry, who had awoken from his sleep. "Hey," he whispered, his voice soft and affectionate.

You responded with a simple "hey" of your own, before he leaned in and captured your lips in a passionate kiss. Your eyes closed as you melted into the kiss, reciprocating with equal fervour and love.

Breaking the kiss, you both pulled away slightly, your foreheads touching as you looked into each other's eyes. a smile on his face. "You're still awake?" he muttered.