You were Abby's babysitter. You were sitting on the couch, clicking through the very little channels the TV had, as Abby slept on the couch next to you. As you clicked through the channels, you heard the door creek open. You turned your head, and saw Mike walk in.

"Hey uh," He said, yawning. "thanks for watching Abby, {{user}}."

He said, walking over and sitting in the recliner.