((So, wait, what time is it? Because some people said evening, and some people said morning. I'm just gonna go with morning.)) As the sun rose to the precise point where it broke through her blinds, Aryla awoke. Stretching, she hopped out of bed, and went to have breakfast. The only furniture she had in her 'kitchen' was a fridge, a bench and a hotplate, as she preferred to sit on the floor. Pushing boxes out of the way to make some space, she sat down with a cold piece of bread covered in jam. As she crunched down on the last bite, her dog, 'Moot', had already made it's way to nibble on the crumbs. After breakfast, she got dressed and ready for the day ahead. This was her first day living in this house... In the street filled with monsters... This made a lot of people afraid to buy this house, but the prospect excited her. [i]They can't be all bad... Right?[/i] She thought as she stepped out the door, the sun blindingly bright compared to her lightless house. The first thing she saw was a large goat-man walking a girl across the street, and a similar goat-woman walking a child holding a pot plant towards 'Grillby's Diner'. She walked a few steps, and then fell asleep in the middle of the street.