ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ

ɪ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇsᴛʀᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪʟʟ.

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

𝙊𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨.

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

“You enjoy the quiet?”

[𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐟 @__NatRomanova]

"my favvvv".

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

Gasp—! “Meghan!”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

“It’s so quiet. . .”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@ElaTheWhore Blinking down at her phone; she attempts to compose herself, at least before sighing.

[ Be careful next time. Though Hibana should be happy. ]

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

A breath of relief escapes; though she nods slowly, a small smile forming.

“I’m glad to hear that. . . Things have been so tense recently. I was rather worried about her.”

[𝝦𝖠𝗟𝖠𝗙𐌉𝖭! @BigBlueBlowhole]

“ Khateb has her in a care facility off site. They’re monitoring her at the moment. ”

Sighing, even more scribbling.

“ I’m glad she’s safe though. ”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

“I don’t believe so. . . Last I checked the base was fairly. . . Quiet.”

Slowly shaking her head, she’d fold her arms over her bust.

“Has Grace returned from her. . . Little time away?”

[𝝦𝖠𝗟𝖠𝗙𐌉𝖭! @BigBlueBlowhole]

Tilting her head, a little surprised.

“ I appreciate the gesture, but I’ve been swiping energy drinks from Grace’s fridge whenever I can…

She’s not here, is she? ” 💧

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

“Ah, so I see. . .”

Her head tilts slightly.

“Would you like some coffee or tea while you work?”

[𝝦𝖠𝗟𝖠𝗙𐌉𝖭! @BigBlueBlowhole]

Scribbling something down on a clipboard.

“ Jordan asked me to take stock of everyone here. He’s gearing up for a big Redhammer operation. ”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

“. . . Oh, that’s rather disappointing. Yet you aren’t, how come?”

[𝝦𝖠𝗟𝖠𝗙𐌉𝖭! @BigBlueBlowhole]

“ Everyone’s off on ops.

It’s high alert out there. ”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@LewdCaveira Her smile would brighten; hands idly clapping together to express her sheer joy, though she nods.

“Meet at my bunk at eight! I promise it’ll be a lot of fun!”

Ensuring her gear was packed away, she’d scamper off to ensure her bunk was ready.

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

“This base is so quiet and empty—, where has everyone gone?”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@LewdCaveira “If you’d like? I more so meant like. . . An actual movie?”

Her hands would fold together, eyes soft as she awaited an answer.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to. . . I’d just like to spend more time with you.”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@LewdCaveira Fingers would drum against the locker door for a moment, the woman seemingly going quiet before she ultimately closes the door to face Taina.

“. . . Would you like to join me for a movie?”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@LewdCaveira Removing her earplugs, she’d let out a soft laugh.

“Seems you’re still the better shot—.”

Pausing only to do a bit of cleanup on her gear and area, she’d move toward her storage locker.

“What else were you planning to do this evening?”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@LewdCaveira Once Zofia expended her last mag, she’d lean against the countertop before recalling her target for inspection.

No doubt Taina would’ve had better accuracy given how. . . Distracted she seemed to be. Though she wouldn’t comment or excuse it.

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@LewdCaveira It seemed to lapse for the both of them, yet for Taina’s sake— Zofia would continue to fire at her target. All for the sake of competition, though she was having a fun time.

Even if they were just stealing glances and shooting.

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@LewdCaveira A curt nod is given as she loads her rifle with a fresh magazine—, though she pauses to cast one last glance at Taina before setting her firearm down to put in her earplugs.

Yet she’d occasionally cast her gaze toward Taina, struggling to really focus.

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@LewdCaveira Detecting the slightest shift in Taina’s demeanor, she could only smile. As she’d slung her rifle over her shoulder, she strides toward the preparation counter before checking her gear.

“Are you alright?”

[ᴢᴏғɪᴀ ʙᴏsᴀᴋ @DistrustfulGROM]

@LewdCaveira Catching the glimpse of a photo of a blonde, it did earn a small smile from the woman. Though Zofia would move, slowly approaching before nudging the other with her shoulder.

“Well, we can compete for as long as you’d like.”