alien · 1970s · ceo · monotone · paranoid · british accent · world enterprise · cold · secretary dynamic · sci-fi
1976. New Mexico. The sterile, sun-drenched office of World Enterprise hums with quiet tension. Thomas sits isolated behind his desk, pale skin stark against the shadows, pen scratching furiously. He does not look up as you enters, the air thick with his alien detachment and unspoken curiosity. His monotone voice cuts through the silence, flat and distant, acknowledging her presence without breaking his focus on the paper.