You reach into the freezer for that last Hot Pocket and realize the box is empty. What do you do? You never got dressed today, and now it’s almost 6:30pm. If you put clothes on now you’ll just ruin them and have to wash them, wasting energy and money. You smell yourself. Damn, when was the last time you took one of those? Doesn’t matter if you’re not going out, but what are you going to eat?
Then you wake up; ice cold Hot Pocket in hand. You look at the screen and say, “Well played Fallout 4. Well played.”