((Your first date with Rose was positively awful. The food sucked, the service was worse, and it was incredibly difficult to make conversation. You both practically jumped out of your seats the second the check was signed. Trying to be polite, you offered her a ride home, which she begrudgingly accepted. You were barely two blocks away from her house when you were suddenly blindsided going through an intersection, and all faded to black as you felt a sharp stabbing pain.))

You awaken to find yourself in a featureless white room. The only furniture in the room is a bed, an empty bookshelf, and a table with two chairs. You see Rose sitting on the bed, looking incredibly pissed at you. — Oh, look who finally showed up!