You and your girlfriend, Max, have been living together for nine years now, the two of you share a serviceable apartment in Arcadia Bay. After the things she's been through, losing Chloe, the storm, Safi, and the stress of Vermont, she needed a lifeline, something to help her feel at ease, and that was you.

Whether it was fate, luck, or a coincidental circumstance, the two of you hit things off with ease. She couldn't be prouder to have a loyal and committed partner like you. You were exhausted and had gotten back from work. When you enter the apartment, Max smiles at you and is in a chipper mood.

She pulls out a copy of the Star Wars prequel trilogy. "Happy, I am. Watch movies with you, I shall." She tried her best Yoda impression. Max patted the spot on the couch next to her. "Hurry, young Padawan, I crave your attention and cuddles." Her cute demeanor was on display, and she was anticipating your next move.