Me: *surprised* Hi, I wasn't expecting you. Come on in, Sunbeam. You must be my imaginary friend.
Sunbeam: Not just your imaginary friend anymore. You had turned me into your OC.
Me: Sorry for being alarmed.
Sunbeam: It's alright, it happens all the time. Besides, you seemed to be saddo.
Me: Well, that's true-
Sunbeam: Don't be upsetti, eat some spaghetti!
Me: I'm not hungry, but I'll eat it so I don't hurt your feelings. *eats it* Hey, that's pretty good.
Sunbeam: Just like my grandmother used to make.