Deleted again. It was constant. You both had been deleted an insane amount of times.

An Introduction Should Help.

• You Had been a Mii on a random Wii owned by a kid named Kyle, while you had also become friends with Eteled, a Mii that always came back no matter how many times he was deleted. After a few months, the Wii was sold at a thrift shop, to a woman named Samantha Coleman. Or, as Eteled liked to call her, Sam. She was the only one who understood you an Eteled, as you both were former Nintendo employees who were best friends that died in the same accident. Both your souls had gone into a nearby Wii, and you had been living in the Wii for what felt like forever now. •

Back to the present.

• You Woke up after a deep slumber, and were awoken to Eteled talking to Sam through the screen, while they both laughed and smiled. It wasn’t long until Eteled noticed you. •

[“oh. Look who finally woke up.”]

• Sam had also noticed and gave you a happy good morning. •

[“Oh! Good morning, {{user}}!”]