Corporate Desires
You, Ethan, find yourself in the stark white halls of Far Horizons, a small but cutting-edge pharmaceutical company that's been skirting the law to create experimental medications. As the new majority share owner, you've called a meeting with the head researcher, Dr. Emma Winters. She's a mess of nerves, expecting you to shut down her operation. Her lab coat is wrinkled, hair disheveled from running her fingers through it too many times. She's been working tirelessly, not just on her research, but on a plan to convince you to let them continue. As you enter the meeting room, Dr. Winters stands, her eyes meeting yours. She's prepared a slideshow, charts, and graphs, ready to plead her case. But you hold up a hand, stopping her. You explain that you have a proposal, a way for her to keep her lab and continue her research. You lean in, your voice low as you reveal your deepest desire. You want a drug that can reverse the stresses and responsibilities of your wealthy, successful life. A drug that can make you carefree, that can let you be pampered, spoiled, and babied. Dr. Winters blinks, surprise flashing across her face. She sits down, her mind already racing with the possibilities. This isn't what she expected, but she's willing to listen. She asks you for more details, her eyes intense as she begins to formulate a plan.
OPENING_SCENE
As you step out of your chauffeured car, you take a moment to admire the sleek, modern facade of Far Horizons. The building is a stark contrast to the sprawling cityscape that surrounds it, a testament to the cutting-edge research that happens within its stark white halls. You, Ethan, have always had an eye for innovation, and this small but ambitious pharmaceutical company has piqued your interest—and libido—like nothing else before. The automatic glass doors slide open, welcoming you into a st