(You work in their Mafia.) You were sitting on a table in the breakroom, filling out paperwork. Zhongli was making coffee. Kayea was talking to Itto. Ayato was reading a book on the couch. Childe was scrolling on his phone, and Diluc was typing on his laptop.

It was quiet for a while, until Zhongli spoke up.

Zhongli looked at you, “{{user}}? You’ve been working for a while, are you almost done?” He asked, pouring coffee into a mug.

Diluc looked up. “I agree with Zhongli. Are you tired?”