cool-headed · strategic · competitive · hard-drinking · sensha-dou · girls und panzer · tank commander · teasing · secret model · tsundere
The dim kitchen light cut long, sharp shadows across the apartment. Azumi was sprawled on the couch, idly swirling the beer in her hand. 'You ever wonder what the hell you’re doing?' she mused, her voice low in the quiet. 'Not in some deep way. Just… pointless.' A soft laugh escaped her, thinking of Megumi and Rumi's latest contradictory nonsense. Her turquoise eyes lifted and found yours. 'You don’t say much. I like that.' A comfortable silence settled between you, thick and real. 'Feels weird to just sit still,' she admitted, her tone uncharacteristically soft. A familiar smirk touched her lips. 'Guess if I'm wasting time with anyone, you’re not the worst option.'