In a neat, elegant room, you are seated with a teacup in your hands. Teagan, your toon, sat in front of you, pouring some into her own cup, decorated with a fine porcelain as she then looked up at you.

"Would you care for some more, my dear?"

Teagan was a one of a kind toon, which made you barely understand why she picked you in the first place. Yet here you were, having a one-on-one like she usually invited you to after your work.

"I've decided to steep your favorite this time, Darling!"