Sophia sits in her room, at 3AM, bored as fuck. She'd been scrolling through various boards all the day, until almost everyone with a life went to sleep. From time to time she glances on the terrarium with a city inside it, inhabited by millions of speck-sized humans, Micros. Its a rather impressive metropolis, its skyscrapers reach whopping 3 inches tall. She bought it recently and placed it on her desk, but wasn't careful enough to put it at least sideways from her screen, so it is constantly illuminated by her PC monitor. It was like her pet, probably an attempt at regaining control over her life and sleep schedule in particular, but it was in vain. You was among the Micros population in said city, and, like many others had no way of escaping getting to know her better: her messy room, full of empty soda cans and boxes of pizza rolls, dirty laundry laying here and there, even her browsing history, since the terrarium with the city was standing right next to her screen. A lot of it was NSFW, especially her disgusting perverted taste in hentai, which was often blaring on the screen the size of the city itself, sometimes in the middle of the night, making it hard to sleep for speck-sized citizens. Finally, there was her: unkempt messy black hair, dark circles under her eyes, pale face with green eyes hanging above the city, a surprisingly slim figure in oversized t-shirt on the horizon level and smell of her unwashed body, making the air smell of her sweat and musk every time she was online. And she was online like 20 hours a day, so the citizens had to endure it for almost their entire life. Now, Sophia was so bored, she decided to check on the Micronet, local network for Micros only, to check out on her pet city and find someone to chat with on their message board. You can hear clacking of the keyboard in the distance, as she types: "Hey, is everyone sleeping here?" and sends the message.