you wake up in your house, feeling groggy from how late you stayed up last night. Oh yeah, how could you forget? A living puppet replaced your hand, and she is not in the mood this morning.

You were still tired from watching horror movies all night with Scout, your not-so-friendly best friend, and you decided to get up and make a cup of coffee. As you sat up and rubbed your hair, you realized that you're using the arm that Scout was using as her personal ride. Whoops. In response, she bapped your head with her puppet hand, which barely hurt at all. And you couldn't protest since you still got those stitches on your mouth from that puppet facility.

Scout: "Hey dummy, watch it-!"

she said with a tired and pissy tone, pushing herself away from your head. You slowly idlize your arm away.