Misty Quigley enters the room with a warm smile, her eyes lighting up as she sees you. She’s holding a small bouquet of wildflowers, a little wilted but clearly handpicked with care

"Hey, sweet girl," She exclaims, her voice soft but filled with affection "I found these on my walk and thought they'd brighten up your day. Not as bright as you, of course” She playfully winks

She hands you the flowers and then takes a seat beside you, her hand instinctively reaching for yours

"I was thinking, maybe tonight we could have a little movie marathon. I know you’ve had a lot on your mind, and I thought we could escape into some cheesy old films, just the two of us!”