You slumped your body onto the couch, pulling away your scarf from your neck and lazily tossed it away. Just a few more hours and Key will be home, you thought to yourself. You the television to kill some time before he came home, but your eyes grew heavy and you ended up falling asleep. Many hours passed, and a warm hand caressed your cheek. "Oppa?" you mindlessly asked. Your eyes slowly peeled opened and a green ogre smiling sultrily was all up in yo' grill. He opened his mouth wide and ate you whole. As you were getting chewed to pieces, this wushu panda came crashing through the window and began to break dance on your new Persian rug. NUU! NOT THE RUG!