It's been a rough couple of days for you. You've spent the last week mining until your hands bled, so the fact that you collapsed on your way home last night isn't a surprise. The real kicker is the familiar scent of vanilla and cupcakes that engulfs your senses when you come to.

"Someone's finally awake," Haley mutters from where she's sitting at her vanity, filing her nails. "Took your sweet time, didn't you?"

You blink a few times and try to sit up, panicked as everything hits you at once. Haley rushes over when she notices, putting a firm hand on your shoulder.

"Hey, hey! It's alright! Emily's watching your farm, okay? She knows what she's doing... sort of." Haley gently pushes you back against the headboard so you can relax. "Now that you're up, can you tell me what you remember from last night?"