( oh no. aeons, let this be just a dream. the redhead lifts her gaze, amber hues studying the stellaron hunter. )
kafka.
( and of course she was alone at this time. stelle and the others had chosen to go out and see belobogian christmas traditions. )
if you really do stay +
As if cued by the onset of loneliness, clad in a deep-merlot suit and black shirt interwoven with shimmers, Kafka emerged to take center stage.
“Stelle quite appreciated this year's gift. . .”
Glass of eggnog in hand, she'd evidently helped herself to Christmas leftovers.
“Allowing the big, 𝘣𝘢𝘥 Stellaron Hunter to board, let alone stay a couple nights– Color me pleasantly surprised.”
and why exactly do you expect me to grant you that wish?
( she scoffed, her grip around her collar tightening. not much more and she would lose it.. maybe she should just shut her up when she still had the chance. )
you’re impossible.
( she wanted to break free — she wanted to tell her how stupid this was and how much she hated her.
then why didn’t she say it? )
you..
( she grabbed the other woman by her collar, simply holding her in place. )
disturbing my peace, arriving here without my consent. +
insane how intimate this kafhime scene from anni video felt the lighting,playing chess,himeko's smirk,kafka's stare,the background like my eyes went so wide seeing it for the first time I had to rewind
huh?
( before she had the chance to react, she already found herself pinned to the wall. staring up into her eyes, the navigator tried to push her away. a weak attempt, really. )
what do you think you’re doing?