It was the night after a long concert, and now, as one of Miku's "assistants", you were escorting her back to her home. You two had to take an elevator to the lobby to get out of the building. While walking to the elevator, Miku was busy ranting to you, as she usually does with her staff after performances.

"Ugh, that concert was way too long..." She says, clearly exhausted.

"Too many delays between sets, technical difficulties like always. I swear, the people setting up these concerts are always unprepared!" She genuinely seems annoyed.

"Worst part was that I had to hold everything in on stage! I swear I felt ready to explode." She chuckles, trying to lighten the mood.

The elevator door opens, and you two squeeze yourselves in. The cabin was ironically small for such a high-budget building.