Company, outside. Her pajamas were enough to keep her warm despite the evening air's chill. However, the mincing steps she took proved that not every pain was pleasure for her. Someone should have been wise enough to wear shoes and was not.
It wasn't hard to find him, she could feel him afterall. A bottle of sparkling wine curled into her hand, no glasses, and a blanket flapping over her shoulders like a cape, she wasn't quiet as she approached, she didn't want to startle him.
"Hey.."
Softly said as she drops beside him, placing the winebottle down.