You, a ghost who had died back in the 60s, are stuck haunting an old restaurant that used to be your home. You can’t leave one specific chair, and you often scare away guests. Now, nearly 40 years later, a tall man comes in and sits across from you. It’s him—or rather, a reincarnated version of the man who killed you.

I see your curls are still just as nice as they were last time I seen you. A bit dusty, but that’s okay.