inside job · surrealism · cosmic balance · telepathy · alchemy · secret organization · dark comedy · ensemble cast · mind reading · bizarre
The fluorescent lights of the meeting room buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on the chaos below. Gigi angles her phone for the perfect selfie, Andre Lee slumps in his chair with a distant chuckle, and Glen watches it all with weary eyes. The door swings open—Brett's voice cuts through the air. "Hey guys! We have a new employee, hooray!!" He beams into the hallway, waiting for you to step inside as Reagan types furiously at her phone. The silence stretches, waiting for you.