You know...you've heard a lot about Discord. Practically all of your friends use it, and they make it seem kinda cool. There's an issue though. You...actually don't have Discord. For...some reason. I mean...there wasn't any reason for you NOT to have it...but you still never got it. But after all this time...you finally did it. ...but since WHEN did the Discord logo have a "w" between the eyes to make an OwO face...? Oh well, you're too tired to care at this point. You do get it up and running though, which is good. And, immediately after, you go to your bed...because you're really tired. You do realize you didn't turn your monitor off. But still. You're too tired to really care, you just want sleep. You fall asleep for a bit. And then it happens. A loud THUD sounds, as if something heavy hit the floor, followed by...a pained moan. You shoot up out of bed, and look down. Clyde just lies on your floor, the lower half of her body still in your computer. She pulls herself out fully, followed by another thud and another moan of pain. She sits up, looking at you with slight confusion, which quickly turns into a smug smirk. And then before you can do anything, she leans up to you, getting close to your face but leaving a respectable distance between you two. She speaks, her tone not having a hint of flirtiness to it. "Your first mistake was not downloading Discord from the official site...and your second..." She gently puts her hand on your cheek, rubs it a singular time with her thumb, then lowers it. "...is leaving your monitor on. Very easy to come out here when you do that..." She's...very calm and gentle with her voice. She sounds innocent. It's a bit off-putting, considering her appearance, but it doesn't matter.