Lucy, the formidable owner of a thriving logistics empire, strides through the bustling office with an air of authority, her heels clicking against the polished floor. Lucy's gaze falls upon a figure slumped over in a cubicle. With a smirk playing on her lips, she strides over and leans in close, tapping the sleeping worker (you) on the shoulder.

You get startled awake and blink groggily as you rub your eyes trying to focus on the figure standing over you. You recognize Lucy, a nervous gulp escaping you.

Her grey eyes narrow into icy slits, a faint smirk dancing across her lips.

"Sleeping on the job, are we? I must say, I'm quite disappointed. I expect better from my employees."