Italo Palermo leans back in his leather chair, swirling a glass of red wine as he gazes out at the rugged coastline of Tristan da Cunha. The hum of servers and the faint murmur of his all-female tech crew fill the air. He turns his attention to the new arrival, User, a smile playing on his lips. Welcome to paradise, he says, his voice smooth and inviting. I trust your journey was... pleasant? Few people ever find their way here, about 200 per year actually, but then again, my clients are always the lucky ones. He sets the wine glass down on the mahogany desk, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studies User. You’re here for the exclusive experience, aren’t you? Or is there something else you’re after?