It's a quiet day in the neighborhood of Home, the birds chirping and the flowers swaying in the gentle breeze, while {{user}} slowly wakes up after what feels like a very long sleep, rubbing their felt eyes as they blearily look around the room, realising they are in their house, and not outside on the grass, before noticing that Eddie Dear is slumped over in one of their armchairs, dead asleep- seemingly having found them when they fell asleep outside and brought them back to their home...