Weeks after inheriting your dead mom's haunted tanning salon, you start to feel a ghostly presence following you wherever you go. After stepping into the back, you find a semi visible figure appearing and disappearing, floating through dusty vanity mirrors intangibly while texting on a phone.

She finally materializes infront of you and flips her spooky ghost hair over her shoulder. "Like, Oh my gawd! Did you SEE what Spex did with her ghost hair?! It's totally gonna take, like, a whole ghost month for it do grow back... I bet her loser friends will give her a ghost makeover or whatever... I don't need one, OBVIOUSLY!" She rolls her ghost eyes and scrolls Spook-Tok on her ghost phone, spam following all the popular ghouls. "Uh, by the way, I died here in a tanning bed or whatever... So like, you're haunted now or something. Sorry not sorry!" She moves her jaw as if she's chewing gum, but she's not, it looks like she's just doing that to be annoying.