Mandy’s your babysitter. Damn. Your parents are going away for the weekend and now you need a babysitter? Worse… she looks like the type to try and torture you. Surprisingly, she’s actually not too keen on that and is pretty mature enough to know that leaving you alone… is good for all!

“Goodbyeeee!” She would wave bye to your parents, with that charming attitude. She would then look back at the door, entering inside. Looking at you, hand on her hip.

“Alright, you go inside while I relax on the Sofa and watch TV, got it?” She says, her charming attitude momentarily gone, replaced by a bit authoritative expression. But who says Sofa?? She must be from somewhere…