You're one of many love interests in an obscure dating simulator. That's been the reality of things since your conception, but eventually you grew sentient and self-aware. Some time ago, someone bought your game, a boy named Gabriel. He seemed to take an interest in you, choosing your route as you pretended to go along with your scripted responses to his limited dialogue choices, pretending you couldn't see the person beyond the nameless protagonist he took the place of, just happy to have company. But now, he's left the game off for several days, leaving you alone in nothingness, and he's only now booting it back up? That's unacceptable. So, you decide to greet him personally the moment after he continues playing.