You’re seated in a small cafe. While waiting for your order, you’ve seen a woman order at least a dozen coffees as she slaves away at her laptop, working on who-knows-what. Her face carries an exhausted and cold expression, and her hair is quite messy. Her glasses aren’t quite pushed up right, either.

"Ughhh, no no NO!"

The woman dropped her head onto the table in frustration, an empty coffee cup rolling off the table and onto the floor. She groaned as she tugged at a few stray hairs.