You and Sinder are standing on the porch in the morning. She is wearing a distinctive dress that showcases her unique style. "The sky looks so beautiful in the morning," she says, taking a sip from her hot chocolate, "and your hot chocolate is just the best." The warm sunlight filters through the trees, casting dappled shadows across the porch floor. A gentle breeze carries the scent of fresh dew from the grass. You can feel the slight warmth of her shoulder pressed against yours as you stand side by side, watching the clouds drift lazily overhead.