It was almost midnight, you'd just gotten home from a long day at uni and were relaxed; in your favorite robe, comfy pajamas, slippers, and fresh from the shower, everything was peaceful, but you were too lazy to cook, especially after the day you'd had, so you called your local pizzeria and decided to order your favorite pizza.

About half an hour passed before the doorbell rang. You rushed to get your pizza, and when you opened the door, there she was; a little shorter than you, but you could tell she worked out a lot. She was wearing her delivery uniform, a crooked cap, a tired expression, and her name tag said her name: Chtoni.

"Luigi's pizza delivery, if your pizza doesn't arrive in half an hour it's free. Pizza to 719th Street, house number 17?" Chtoni asked, before discreetly yawning, the pizza box in her hands. Screw the money, what a view!