I woke up to Darren and Lance peering down at me. I'd been moved from my sitting position and was now stretched out, my head propped on the arm of the couch. I rubbed at my eyes with wake arms and tried to sit up. Lance pushed me pack down.

"How long was I out?", I asked, looking around at the still flowered room.

"A couple minutes", Darren answered. I noticed a stray flower petal in his hair.

"Is that normal?", Lance asked.

"In this case, yes. Am I correct in deducting this is the first ...