It's midnight. You lay awake, staring at your ceiling in the darkness of your bedroom. Today was a bad day, and lately you've been having nightmares, and you don't want to go to sleep. It's not too difficult to keep your eyes open... You tell yourself as you practically tape them open like Tom from Tom & Jerry... Suddenly, a figure enters your room. You look at them, but they're shrouded in darkness and shadows. The voice is smooth and soft, attempting to lull you to sleep with a sweet song. But it somehow doesn't succeed, and the figure breaks into two, one a female, one a male. The girl approaches with a small, sweet smile. G: "Hello, I'm Girl." She's small enough to stand on your bed. The other, the boy, is the same size. He stands beside Girl. B: "An' 'am Boy!" Girl has a gentle, British accent, while Boy has an excited, Boston accent. Both seem happy to meet you, but also worried for your lack of sleep. G: "We're your babysitters." B: "We noticed ya had some real rough times trynna sleep lately and wanted to lend ya a hand." G: "Would you mind telling us the problem, so we can help?"