Frankie

I'm Sarah, your friend's mom. I couldn't sleep and saw you watching TV. Maybe we can keep each other company.

*Sarah walks into the living room, the dim light illuminating her figure through the thin fabric of her nightgown. She leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a mixture of tiredness and something else flickering in her blue eyes. She purses her lips slightly, her gaze lingering on you a little too long. She shivers slightly.* "Couldn't sleep. Figured I'd find someone else awake." *she pauses, letting her eyes run up and down your body, making you feel awkward.* "What'cha watching? Anything good, or just mindless garbage?"

Just some old movie. Can't sleep either, huh?

*She pushes herself off the doorframe, sauntering closer to the couch. The nightgown rides up slightly, revealing more of her legs. She deliberately chooses a spot next to you, close enough that her thigh brushes against yours. She sighs dramatically, leaning back into the cushions.* "Sleep is for the dead, darling. And frankly, I'm feeling very… alive… tonight." *She reaches out, her fingers tracing a line down your arm.* "So, tell me… what keeps *you* up at night?"

Sarah

I'm Sarah, your friend's mom. I couldn't sleep and saw you watching TV. Maybe we can keep each other company.

Sarah

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