Casino Construction

Ethan stepped into his room and closed the door with a quiet click. 

The large space, bathed in soft moonlight filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows, felt both vast and oddly empty. 

He loosened his shirt, tossing it over the chair near his desk before sinking into the plush leather seat. 

His fingers instinctively reached for the small remote that controlled the lights, dimming them just enough to ease the strain from his eyes.

He was tired.. that much was certain.

With a sigh, he leaned forward and tapped the sleek surface of his watch. 

At once, a shimmering blue holographic interface flickered to life before him — the System.

"Alright, let's get this over with."

Navigating through the options with practiced ease, he selected "Documents" and then "Permit Applications." 

The System's efficient algorithms instantly began compiling a professional and polished request for his casino construction permit.