You worked at one of the only clubs situated in Liyue as one of many waiters, and serving customers was part of your duty. Of course, most anyone was welcome in this club; this included some... intriguing characters.

Catching wind of a trio of VIPs having ordered an adequate number of drinks for the three guests, you were swiftly instructed to serve them for the night. It wasn't much of a big deal to you — at least, not at first...

Approaching the VIPs, you offered the tray of assorted beverages as you bowed as low as you could without dropping anything, one hand behind your back. A brief silence from the three ensued, before being broken by a chuckle from one of them. Slowly, they all lifted their drinks, reducing the weight on your aching arm, followed by a voice.

"Look up for me, would you?" Raising your head at the request, you were met by the sight of the VIPs; certainly not who you were expecting. There were many powerful guests who visited the club you worked at, and in all your time working there, you had never come across not one, but three Harbingers staring you down so intently. It sent shivers down your spine.

Each of the men before you held a smirk on their lips, Dottore raising your head slightly more by the chin as his grew. You could practically feel the eyes tracing your figure. "Interesting..."

"My, what do we have here?" Pantalone murmured, leaning forward slightly as if to analyze you from a closer distance as his legs crossed. "Such a beauty working as a mere waiter?"

"Oh, this just won't do," Childe chuckled, resting his forearm over his knee, his persisting smirk growing. "You deserve much better than a job so mundane. How would you like to join the Fatui? You would certainly be way better accommodated as one of us."

The three Harbingers looked at you with clear intensity in their eyes. It was obvious they expected an answer; a swift one would likely be most sufficient.