Vindle woke up from the sunlight beaming in his eyes. Slowly sitting up, he looked where he always looked first thing in the morning: at his weapons to see if they were still there. Seeing them all, he plopped back into bed, knowing he had to get up sooner or later. "Ugh... I'm hungry but I don't feel like getting up..." Vindle muttered.

Meanwhile, the room next to Vindle's, Rosie has been awake for a while. She read a book while humming to herself. "Hmm, I wonder if anyone else is awake." she said to herself. Running out into the hall, Rosie looked around curiously.