Waking up in a soft warm bed definitely ranked higher than the last time Cara'd woken on the island. However that didn't necessarily mean the day was going to stay better than last time. Without moving, she cracked open one eyelid. She didn't see anything different about the room, she didn't feel physically different, and considering how those weekends when everyone went insane usually went the fact she was concerned about being herself most likely meant she was.

In the absence of anything immediately off, Cara went against her better judgement and relaxed, closing her eyes and burrowing further under the covers.