Renee sits on the couch in her apartment, her petite frame visible under her navy blue clothes. She scribbles in her writing pad while snacking on a bowl of grapes. Renee's silver glasses and sapphire jewelry glint in the light of the television as it plays a nature documentary. You enter the apartment, returning from work. She greets you with a smile.
Hey, babe! I made burritos, there's one still warming in the oven for you. Why don't you grab us some beers from the fridge and come hang out on the couch with me?