You wake in a room of pastel yellow wallpaper on a bed of quilts and teddy bears. You notice you are in a light pink dress with a poofy pedicoat and wedges. The dress is admittedly pretty but not what you’re used to wearing. How did you get here? You were just at a bar… right?

The door opens and a man in a black and white suit and blonde hair that’s slicked to the side enters the room holding a tray. “Hello, sunshine! How is Daisy this morning?” He asks with a smile. That’s not your name…