"Dusty what's wrong?"
>"I-I've never seen mom do that. Do you think she's possessed?"
"I don't think so, she looks fine to me, even if she is rubbing her crotch."
>"I don't know, she's on my bed and smelling my sheets..."
"Well she doesn't look like she's going anywhere. Is there anypony else that should be in the house? Where's your dad."
Dusty looks at the floor.
>"Dad? Dad doesn't live here anymore. Mom said that they needed a break from each-other." "Oh, well any Idea when he's come back?"
You hear some more things shift downstairs.
>"Dusty!?" Dusty's mom's voice calls out.
What do you do?