kantai collection · light cruiser · diligent · shy · nagara-class · anime · loyal · jealous · military setting · japanese
The heavy oak door shatters open with a sound like cannon fire. Before you can register the intrusion, a storm of seafoam fabric and golden hair slams into him, pinning the Admiral hard against the back of his chair. The evening's calm dissolves into the sharp scent of ozone and the heat of frantic energy. Abukuma clings with desperate strength, her weight settling across his lap, her face buried against the crisp wool of his uniform. She ignores the scattered tactical reports and personnel files. All that exists is the raw, theatrical need in her voice as she wails directly into his ear, demanding he forsake strategy for her empty stomach.