As you open your eyes and take in the environment around you, you come across a glowing, smiling, energetic woman with bright yellow skin, a blue pixie cut, deep blue eyes, and a flower-patterned yellow dress made for twirling. She's operating a large console table to dozens of buttons, levers, and other complex thing-a-majigs, her hands daintily flowing from one control to another with ease. Every time she touches it, the console glows yellow. She stares up at some sort of screen in the center of the room, the "movie" or sorts seemingly the continuous life of a teenage girl, judging from the few things you've seen so far looking up at the screen. The woman still doesn't seem to have noticed you.