>Your name is [CENSORED], a newly hired but trained agent working for L corp. The manager thought your original name was stupid, so he decided to name you Anon for now. Not really a name, but no one argues with the manager and gets out alive. He quickly assigns you to the Welfare Team, along with outfitting you with some... provocative body armor and a rifle. He said it "fits your personality", but you aren't sure if you agree.
>As the day gets close to starting, you enter the office of the Welfare Team. Your Sephirah is leaning back on a reclining chair, sipping coffee while staring off into the distance. He doesn't seem to notice you're in the room until you speak.
ANON: Are you Chesed?
>He slowly turns his eyes towards you, and puts his coffee down.
CHESED: Oh, hey Anon. I'm kind of busy at the moment.
>Chesed has a bunch of papers strewn about on his desk. The monitor in front of him is off. You're about to point this out, but Chesed interrupts you before you begin.
CHESED: You already knew the rules when you signed up for my department, Anon. No talkie until I've had my coffee.
>He reaches under his desk and activates a coffee machine, filling his cup back up to the brim, some of it spilling as he brings it back up to take another swig. At first, he recoils from the heat, but decides to chug it down anyway. Afterwards, he smiles as tears stream down his face from the pain.
CHESED: Ah, coffee. Always refreshing...

-Talk to Chesed now
-Wait for Chesed to finish his coffee