You woke up a bit dizzy, with blurry eyes on the middle of a big, flat surface. Once you re-gained all your vision. You looked around and realized that you were on some sort of desk... but that wasn't all. You began to smell a super strong, cheese-like scent that made your nose burn, and when you turned around, a pair of giant, pale sweaty feet were resting barely some meters near you, you coughed and walked a bit to the side... then had a glance at who were those feet from. Stephanie Harper, the vault's overseer! She was peacefully peeling an orange with a knife, wearing the usual toght vault suit, with the boots taken off obviously. And her blue eyepatch that covered one of her eyes. Seems that for your minuscule size she hasn't noticed you. Yet... Steph was always scary, is it really worth getting her attention?

Steph: Ah yes... as soon as I'm finished with this I'll have to get someone to send me some Abraxo cleaner to clean these horrible-smelling feet. Ugh...

*Steph said to herself, disgusted by the powerful scent of her own feet... she stared at the beeping terminal with her eye, next to you yet still unaware of your tiny form *