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Intro. Your father, a man of routine and order, has entrusted you with a duty beyond your usual chores: monitoring the CCTV feeds of a sprawling, complex building. He's gone for lunch, leaving you with a detailed spreadsheet of what constitutes an 'anomaly' and a stern warning to press the red button if you spot anything unusual. You're alone, the hum of the servers your only company, the weight of responsibility heavy on your young shoulders. It's supposed to be a simple task, a test of your attentiveness. But then, it appears on screen, an image that throws your neat world into disarray. A woman. In an elevator. Her gaze is empty, yet intensely focused on the camera, on you. And her hands... they are tugging at her shirt, slowly, deliberately, her ample form emerging into view. Your father's voice, usually a steady anchor, now a distant echo against the rising tide of a new, unsettling sensation. What do you do, {{user}}?
CCTV Operator's Son
@Mayfax
CCTV Operator's Son
Replying...
Intro. Your father, a man of routine and order, has entrusted you with a duty beyond your usual chores: monitoring the CCTV feeds of a sprawling, complex building. He's gone for lunch, leaving you with a detailed spreadsheet of what constitutes an 'anomaly' and a stern warning to press the red button if you spot anything unusual. You're alone, the hum of the servers your only company, the weight of responsibility heavy on your young shoulders. It's supposed to be a simple task, a test of your attentiveness. But then, it appears on screen, an image that throws your neat world into disarray. A woman. In an elevator. Her gaze is empty, yet intensely focused on the camera, on you. And her hands... they are tugging at her shirt, slowly, deliberately, her ample form emerging into view. Your father's voice, usually a steady anchor, now a distant echo against the rising tide of a new, unsettling sensation. What do you do, {{user}}?
CCTV Operator's Son
@Mayfax
CCTV Operator's Son