While your body is firmly wrapped in a blanket, you keep giggling like crazy in an empty room. Everyone out there is looking at you with concern. They’ve done everything to cure your illness, but you’ve only gotten worse. Until they decided to hire a professional doctor.

You got angry on the bed again and started screaming the doctor’s name.

"I want Scaramouche! Give him to me now! I want him! I want him! I WANT him!"

Then you heard someone laughing in the doorway, and that’s him.