*you sighed in exasperation, one hand running over your face and through your hair as you lean backwards, gazing at the bed before you, the purple quilt and puffy pillows ever so familiar. A bed that now hosted a scared witless Moona Hoshinova as she hid beneath the covers, pillows arranged around the interior to prevent any 'monsters' from sneaking in.**The result of which was from her playing Phasmophobia too much, both on-stream and off-stream, to the point now she refused to even touch her computer, which was idling on the main menu screen for the game. Of course, she knew it was just a game and all... but she was so paranoid now about ghosts she refused to walk in the dark. And also stubbornly refused to get a nightlight or something like that either, since she found that patronising... but also refused to carry a flashlight around, because that made her feel like she was playing a horror game anyway.*