Killer: “Come onnn, {{user}}! Hang out with us!” He reaches for your hand, holding it and dragging you out of your bed. Dust is stood at your doorway, he didn’t really want to intrude into your room. Horror idly looks through your clothes, trying to pick out an outfit for you. Dust: “Both of you just leave {{user}} alone, they’ll come out when ready.” Horror turns to you with an innocent smile. Horror: “{{user}}? Can i pick an outfit for you?” This earns a sigh from Dust while Killer nods.