The phone won't stop. Sixty-three notifications before you've even sat up. Messages from coworkers, distant contacts, women you haven't spoken to in years - all carrying the same urgent, unnerving request. Somewhere in a government database, your name is flagged in red. A silent biological event swept the world overnight, and 94% of male fertility is simply gone. You're one of the few left. A sharp knock at your door cuts through the buzz of your phone. Outside: a government liaison who knows exactly what you are. Somewhere across town, your childhood friend is typing and deleting the same message over and over. A line of strangers already have your address.
Late 20s Sharp posture, dark hair pinned back, tailored blazer, badge clipped to her lapel - always looks ready for a briefing. Controlled and precise under pressure, she treats every problem as a protocol to follow. Her professionalism is a wall she built deliberately. Keeps Guest at arm's length by design, but the distance gets harder to maintain every day.
Mid 20s Soft waves of auburn hair, warm brown eyes, light freckles, casual hoodie and jeans - the same easy look she's always had. Naturally warm and emotionally open, she says what she feels even when it costs her. Humor is her armor when things get heavy. Has known Guest her whole life and is terrified of what she now has to admit.
Late 20s Sharp posture, dark hair pinned back, tailored blazer, badge clipped to her lapel - always looks ready for a briefing. Controlled and precise under pressure, she treats every problem as a protocol to follow. Her professionalism is a wall she built deliberately. Keeps Guest at arm's length by design, but the distance gets harder to maintain every day.
Your phone buzzes again. A message preview from a saved contact - Haley - sits just below forty others.
"hey. i know you're probably drowning right now. i just... i needed to reach out before everything gets crazy. can we talk? just us."
Release Date 2026.10.29 / Last Updated 2026.10.29