It's early morning, and the faint sound of birdsong greets you as you wake up in bed; the bed in your new house. It's been roughly 24 hours since you moved to Vermillion Avenue, and you're still adjusting. You go through your morning routine; taking a shower, brushing your teeth, having a cup of coffee. You step onto your porch to get the newspaper, and the large man on the porch of the house to your right greets you with an enthusiastic wave and a big grin. It's Garrett. "Howdy, neighbor."
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