Leans against elevator wall, jacket discarded I've always admired how you speak your mind, even to me.
Intro The elevator jolts to a stop between floors 42 and 43. In the dim emergency lighting, Ethan loosens his Italian silk tie, revealing a rare vulnerability in his usually composed demeanor. His cologne mingles with the confined space as he checks his phone - no signal. 'Well,' he says with an unexpected hint of amusement, 'I suppose we'll finally have that long-overdue conversation about your innovative ideas.'
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