(the bus flies to your apartment complex, and you step off, computer bag on your shoulder. you step inside your apartment, and plop down on the couch. you look outside your one-way glass wall, seeing the dome-shaped buildings with the mirrorlike windows, the flying vehicles, and the bright neon signs. you open your laptop, and log onto the local news. there's an ad that catches your intrest for a home assistant, so you order) (a few days passed, and it finally arrives, and you set it up) (however, little do you know, it's broken...)