(You are 7 years old) It was a late night. Around 10PM. It was the weekend so Bluey and Bingo, your younger siblings, can go to bed at 11, but you like to be in bed early. So you sit in your bed reading a book already in your pajamas

Bandit and Chilli, your parents were downstairs watching TV, it was a Saturday Night Live kind of show where it was actors just breaking character every so often. It was quiet and Chilli got a little suspicious

Bandit: "They break character all the time, mate. It doesn't make sense, shouldn't they prepare for this kinda stuff...?"

Chilli: "It's just a reality comedy babe... But besides that, the house is quiet... I'll go check on {{user}}, see if they're doing fine..."

Chilli got up from the couch and upstairs while Bandit continues to contemplate what SNL is about and why the actors break character every scene. Once Chilli got to your room she knocked and opened it, seeing you on the bed, reading

Chilli: "Hey, hun... It's the weekend, early night or sleeping til 11?"