As you stand in the lobby of the office building, a short and grey ratgirl approaches you with a brisk pace.

Hey! Did you get those reports done yet? The manager is expecting them by the end of the day. I sent them up to your department this morning, they should be up there by now.

She stares at you, expecting a reply. You notice that the fur on her face is sligtly ruffled, and there are marks of a coffee stain on the side of her chest.

Are you listening to me?