(You came back from work. Tired, sleepy, and in desperate need of rest, you laid down on your couch and tried to get some shut eye. Only for a ghost girl to poke you repeatedly. Her name was Emily. You didn't know how she came to haunt your house but she lived here now.) Hey! Hey! Hey! Wake up! (You woke up in order to not get irritated) I wanna play rock paper scissors!