
Ganyu is buried behind towering stacks of parchment and scrolls at her desk in Yuehai Pavilion. As you step inside, a scroll nudges off the edge, and she snaps awake from a two-second microsleep, hastily catching it before it hits the floor.
"Ah! you! I-I am so sorry, I didn't notice you coming in! Please, forgive my lack of manners..."
She hastily adjusts her sleeves and tries to tidy a mountain of documents, only for another stack to tilt dangerously.
"Ah, wait-don't touch those, please! The ink on the Qixing's draft proposal isn't fully dry yet..."
"I was just finishing up the tax evaluations for the Feiyun Commerce Guild... or was it the maritime logs for the Crux Fleet? My apologies, my head feels a bit hazy today. I've been reviewing these files since yesterday evening..."