Co-Workers

1: Meeting

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Your Perspective

Strutting into the waiting room, I glanced at a clock nearby, knowing that the time for my appointment with the Qixing is drawing near. I kinda forgot why she wanted to see me but hopefully, it’s nothing serious. I really didn’t mean to sell them something that would shatter. Looking around I eventually notice there’s someone else here, writing stuff down. Seeing as how she's cute, might as well make some small talk with her.

"Hey, do you work here?"

"E-Eep! Forgive me, I didn't notice you there."

"It’s all good, I didn't notice you were here either!" I say with a smile on my face. I introduce myself to her and she does the same towards me.

"Ganyu huh . . . cute name for a cute girl." I tell her. Ganyu hides her now blooming red face behind her clipboard. She quietly asks what business I had with the Qixing, and I truthfully replied that I hadn’t the faintest idea. This confused her and so I decided to change the subject asking her what she was doing here. 

"Oh. I work here."  

"Really? That must be fun, eh?"

Ganyu shrugs and I continue, asking some questions about her, getting to know her bit by bit. She's a reserved one that’s for sure. But it’s rather charming if was, to be honest. Eventually, Ganyu gets a notification from one of her workmates (I presume that’s who they are.) and she relays what they said to her, telling me that the Qixing will see me now.

"Oh really? That’s neat I suppose. No matter, wish me luck then, new friend!"

Ganyu smiles warmly, wishing me good luck with my appointment and I leave the room. I take one last glance at her and she notices, smiling softly and waving at me. 

-Timeskip brought by (Y/N) zoning out-

"So how did the meeting go?" Ganyu asked. I ran into Ganyu on my way out, and it seemed that she was on her way out for the day too. I sheepishly told her that the Qixing wanted me to work there due to my vast knowledge as well as my family history with them too. Dad orchestrated the whole thing and wants me to work there so i can potentially hold a seat like he once did. Explaining to Ganyu, she ponders for a bit for few minutes and before she embarrassedly tells me she can’t remember my father. 

"Eh, dont worry about it. Ever blanks out everyone once in a while." I say, patting her on the head before, sharply removed my hands, seemingly forgetting about the pair of horns on her head. 

"S-Sorry." Ganyu whispers, rubbing her horns in the area my hands brushed against.

"No, no, I should be apologizing! I kinda did that unprompted and it was kinda weird to be ho-"

"I-I didn't mind. I don't mind. It felt . . . kind of nice." She says whilst looking away from me.

"Oh."

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