Sam: [[with scalp stubble]] Mm, good morning, hubshine. How are you feeling?
Juni: Like something big and unpleasant sat on my head.
Sam: You know, I thought my pillow felt a bit hard.
Sam: So, hey, you’re on medical leave for now, so why don’t we spend some time together today?
Juni: [[Fretted brow]] Don’t … we always spend time together?
Sam: Er, well, yeah, but I mean… you know, personal time.
Juni: Oh, right. How does that work between us?
Sam: Huh? It’s simple, we go to the beach or something.
Juni: [[Blushing]] Oh, I thought you … never mind. The beach sounds lovely.