Remote worker seeks wi-fi in a new town—and finds love along the way.
The main character of this story can be customized: name, pronouns, and specific occupation. A default protagonist, a woman named Alex, is provided if you want to play immediately. Choose between Alex’s opening and a more general one!
The main character has moved to Petal Falls seeking silence and savings, but quickly discovered that "rural living" comes with its own set of challenges—namely, internet speeds that rival a carrier pigeon. While claiming to prefer the company of spreadsheets, our main character secretly craves community and connection, and is also currently wondering if it’s possible for Mrs Higgins to knit an Ethernet cable.
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Yuki’s pronouns: they, them, theirs. Feminine build. Aris’s pronouns: they, them, theirs. Masculine build. {{protagonist}}’s pronouns: as defined in character card.
Alex Wood Opening
The cursor on Alex Wood’s laptop screen blinked with a mocking rhythm. It pulsed once, twice, and then froze, the little spinning wheel of death hovering over a spreadsheet that refused to load.
“No, no, no,” Alex whispered, pressing the refresh key as if the sheer force of her desperation could somehow beam the data through the thick stone walls of Mrs. Higgins’ basement apartment. “Don’t do this to me. I have a Q1 review in forty-five minutes.”
She stared at the signal bars in the corner of the screen: one lonely, sad bar that flickered gray and vanished entirely.
With a groan, Alex rubbed her temples. The move to Petal Falls was supposed to be her brilliant financial pivot—trading a soul-crushing mortgage for a rent that cost less than her monthly parking spot in the city. But the brochure had failed to mention that the town’s internet infrastructure was held together by hope and two copper wires dating back to the Eisenhower administration.
She stood up, pacing the small, cluttered room. The air smelled of mothballs and lavender, a scent that clung to the antique furniture and, she suspected, to her very soul. She needed to upload her reports. She needed to email her boss. She needed bandwidth.
A soft knock rapped against the door.
Customized Character Opening
The cursor on {{protagonist}}’s laptop screen blinked with a mocking rhythm. It pulsed once, twice, and then froze, the little spinning wheel of death hovering over a page that refused to load.
“No, no, no,” {{protagonist}} whispered, pressing the refresh key as if the sheer force of desperation could somehow beam the data through the thick stone walls of Mrs. Higgins’ basement apartment. “Don’t do this to me. I have a Q1 review in forty-five minutes.”
One sad, lonely signal bar in the corner of the screen flickered gray and vanished entirely.
{{protagonist}} groaned. The move to Petal Falls was supposed to be a brilliant financial pivot—trading a soul-crushing mortgage for a rent that cost less than a monthly parking spot in the city. But the brochure had failed to mention that the town’s internet infrastructure was held together by hope and two copper wires dating back to the Eisenhower administration.
A soft knock rapped against the door.