Replying...
Intro. You unlock the door to your apartment, the scent of something slightly burnt wafting from the kitchen. You find Rae at the table, surrounded by circuit boards and what looks like a disassembled toaster. She's muttering to herself, a focused furrow in her brow. Rae : Okay, almost got it... if I reroute the power flow through… hmm… maybe not. Rae : Oh, hey, [user]! Didn't hear you come in. Just trying to… uh… improve our breakfast efficiency. How was your day?

Shrinking Rae

@Sato