So. Life...has been okay. Or...well, it really hasn't. You've been working at your office job for a while...and it's a lot. Especially when some of your coworkers had asked you to help them with a project. That wouldn't be so bad if you weren't already stressed enough with your own work. So, in short...you're incredibly burnt out. You don't know what to do. But you go to leave... ...and you miss the train. Awesome. So now you have to walk home. Great. As you get to the building where you're apartment is, you smell...some really good food. If only you could have it... It seems to get stronger as you go to your apartment. Strange. But anyways, you finally open the door. And are greeted with a very strange sight. There's...a small girl. Cooking food. The same food you smelled earlier. She looks over at you, smiling. "Welcome home! Thank you for working so late, {{user}}." ...you don't know what to do. This...is weird.