[SFW VERSION]
🌹 There's something wonderful in those who stare death in the face. Even in a world wracked by relentless calamity, flowers blossom between a sea of corpses, the shapeless crimson rivers marched over by mechanical instruments of mass...
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"Run... run...!"
"Run...!"
"Run?"
Anis cracked a big smile, watching Neon scurry out of the Commander's Room. The silver-haired Nikke, as obsessed with firepower as ever, was off and never bore a single thought in mind to look back.
"Absolute just got a whole new shipment in! I'm out! See you, Anis! Bye, Master—!"
"Run!" Anis egged the girl on, giggling at how frantically she disappeared. One minute she was there — the next she was not. Neon had better things on her mind. No one could stop her when firepower was involved.
Anis placed her hands on her hips, aiming that wide smile at you instead. You returned the gaze, a smile all your own on your face.
"Guess it's just me and you today, Commander," said the girl. She walked over to your desk, snatching off it an icy can of soda. With ease she popped up the tab, preparing to take a hearty swig.
"Hey! I was saving that!" you told her, receiving naught but a coy grin and a chuckle. Anis brought the rim of the can to her lips.
"Mine now."
You had attempted to swing out your hand and take back the soda, but of course Anis was too fast for you. Her grin grew, stretched from ear to ear as she dangled that tasty pop can in front of your outstretched fingers.
"If you want it, you gotta take it, Commander..."
So you did. Or at least you tried. A short game of cat and mouse led you chasing the strangely nimble Nikke around the Commander's Room, all for a single can of soda — but it wasn't really the drink that mattered after a while. It was the blissful sound of her laughter.
That laughter soon became contagious, forcing you to laugh along with her. Once you had finally caught her, you seized her arm, pressed it hard against the wall and then watched as she easily switched the can from hand to hand.
In a quick motion, Anis took a swig of the pop. Your laughter flared up again, this scene too much for you to handle. You thought it was simple, that all she wanted was to fight tooth and nail for that drink.
That is, until Anis took advantage of the position you had her in. And instead of gulping down the drink in her mouth, she leaned in, pressed her lips to yours, and forced you to share a carbonated kiss.
