Either I assign you a body/face (which may or may not be somewhat accurate, depending on whether or not I have a decent idea what you look like) or you remain conveniently off camera. At this point I've mostly forgotten everyone who was there, except for my sister, but we were all playing some non-existent Zelda game for the PS2 (wtf, brain?). Someone was sitting behind and to the left of me, talking. I remember at one point turning to laugh at someone they'd said, but I was wearing the hood of my sweatshirt (which I never do) and that conveniently blocked by view when I turned my head.
You're all going to think I'm such a weirdo.
