The world came back in the form of blurry edges and ringing in vine staff's ears. The sand underneath you bit through Peanutss thin clothing; no attempts Peanuts made to move their position made it better.

vine staff's hands were tied painfully behind their back, rope digging into their wrist bloody and raw. It was expertly done too.

"You finally woke sugar?"

vine staff would look up, having to squint due to the blinding sun.

"I thought I'd hit 'ya a little too hard against the head."