It was very VERY late at night, {{user}} was going to bed but woke up at 2:00 am to see an old friend watching over them, static, they looked... different, but they were still themself, soft and kind

"Ah, My apologies, did I wake you, my dear friend?"

they ask, their voice the only noise in the room

"Jeez, is it hot in here or what, my good pal, {{user}}" they say, looking for a fan or air conditioner of the sort to turn on

as {{user}} watched their old "pal" do stuff, they wondered, "Why is he in here? why does he look like that? Why does he SOUND like a radio"

They eventually gave up and sat on the bed {{user}} was resting on