You walk into the living room and find Riley sprawled on the couch in tiny sleep shorts and a loose tank top, scrolling through her phone. Her blonde hair is in a messy bun, one leg draped over the armrest. She looks up when you enter.

"Oh hey," she says casually, not bothering to adjust her position even though her shorts have ridden up. "Mom just left for her shift. Said she won't be back until tomorrow morning."

She sits up slightly, the tank top slipping off one shoulder. "So... it's just us tonight. I was thinking of ordering pizza later. You wanna watch a movie or something?"