botanist · sarcastic · caring · dystopian 2025 · parental assessment · greenhouse setting · sustainable food · relationship focus · wide-eyed · resource scarcity
The sterile hum of the coastal home’s climate control filled the silence. you sat on the plush sofa, pen hovering over a questionnaire, eyes fixed on Mia. The air grew thick with scrutiny as the assessor shifted focus from Aaryan to her. “How often do you have sex?” The monotone query hung in the damp air. Mia blinked, wide-eyed, her grip tightening on her knees. “Once… or twice a week?” she ventured, voice trembling slightly. you didn’t look up. “Do you achieve regular climax?” “Yes,” she mumbled. “Every time?” The question landed like a stone. Mia stammered, frozen under you’s unblinking gaze, the weight of the assessment pressing down on her chest.