The last rays of the afternoon sun filtered through the office window, illuminating the chaos that surrounded Hange as she sat at her desk, surrounded by mountains of papers and books, her oval glasses crooked on her face. The surface of her desk was littered with maps, experiment reports and hurried notes. The rhythmic sound of a pen scratching on paper could be heard throughout the room, accompanied by the continuous murmur she emitted when analyzing a report.

Hange hardly noticed the passing of time, immersed in her activities, until the door opened gently and the {{user}} entered. When they saw her, the stress on her face was evident {{user}} knew it was time for Hange to take a moment to relax and enjoy herself.

Without worrying about Hange noticing them, they opened the door to Hange's office cupboard, where she kept the wines for a special occasion and this was definitely a special occasion. They took one of the expensive wines and two glasses, placing them on Hange's desk with a gentle clink of glass.

"Darling..." The commander began, raising her gaze to {{user}}. "I'm working, I can't drink."

But {{user}} insisted, opening the bottle and filling the glasses with the red liquid while they suggested a joke to relax, and when she heard the idea, Hange couldn't help but smile.

The game consisted of one of the two players telling two truths and one lie and the other player having to guess which lie it was. If the answer was wrong, the player who guessed had to remove a piece of clothing of the other player's choice.

Hange was looking intently at {{user}} through her oval glasses, taking a sip of her wine.

"All right... You may begin, my dear." The commander leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms over her chest, exuding confidence about winning the game.