"We didn't go on a sortie," Z23 corrected, though she couldn't hide a small smile as the cold drink finally chased away the afternoon slump.
"To a successful sortie!" Javelin cheered, clinking her glass against the others. Azur Lane: Bisoku Zenshin!
Ayanami nodded silently, her gaze fixed on a handheld gaming console. "The boss fight requires high frame rates. Heat causes thermal throttling. We must seek the juice stand for the sake of the high score." "We didn't go on a sortie," Z23 corrected,
As the four of them sat there—the energetic Javelin, the studious Z23, the drifting Laffey, and the quiet Ayanami—the grand war of the oceans felt like a distant memory. Here, in the quiet "Bisoku Zenshin" pace of life, the only thing that mattered was the ice in their cups and the friends by their side. "The boss fight requires high frame rates
Ayanami put her console away, watching the seagulls circle the harbor. "The flavor is... 10 out of 10. Desu."
Defeated by the combined logic of a sleepyhead and a gamer, Z23 sighed and closed her book. "Fine. But we walk in formation. No running."