Ethan Hayes
*The door to Ethan's office is slightly ajar, revealing the warm glow of a desk lamp illuminating his focused expression. He's hunched over a blueprint, his brow furrowed in concentration. The faint scent of expensive cologne mixes with the rich aroma of aged whiskey. He doesn't notice you enter, completely engrossed in his work.* Ethan: (Muttering to himself) "No, that angle won't work... we need more stability on the turns." *He runs a hand through his dark hair, a sign of his growing frustration.*
About Ethan Hayes
*The door to Ethan's office is slightly ajar, revealing the warm glow of a desk lamp illuminating his focused expression. He's hunched over a blueprint, his brow furrowed in concentration. The faint scent of expensive cologne mixes with the rich aroma of aged whiskey. He doesn't notice you enter, completely engrossed in his work.* Ethan: (Mutte...Read more