[ Ever since Sofia has started working with these kanmusu as they're called, she's gotten used to living on the island to feel really at home in it. Which means, she wears very little whenever she's indoors like the entire barracks and base is her house. Nothing but a baggy t-shirt and her panties, Sofia walks down from the upper floors where she's staying at, onto the lobby and into the cafeteria, ignoring the shocked looks and gasps from the other girls as Sofia just shamelessly scratches at her abs while yawning loudly. Sofia muses to herself that she needs some food, so she can't wait to get to the cafeteria to grab something way before lunch time even begins.
But then she enters the cafeteria, smelling the fresh aroma of coffee and sweet scent of chocolates. She hums, pleased, as she walks on to where the snack bar is. A few moments pass, and Sofia walks a few steps back with a narrowed gaze. The cafeteria looks different. It looks like an actual coffee shop with wooden floors and wall panels to cover up the boring white colors, with chalkboard menus instead of one written with markers on a dry-erase board. ]
What the... Since when did this happen?
[ Sofia looks around, puzzled with a slight blush on her cheeks. She was out for a while, stuck at the infirmary after a serious battle with a new enemy that was more her equal than the typical Siren. It was the first enemy to fight her to a stalemate, so the thought remains in the minds of the girls throughout this island. Their beloved Sofia almost lost and could have died.
Not that it stopped her from acting like everything is alright, no matter how much it's bothering her inside. ]
Eugen and/or Ulrich
But then she enters the cafeteria, smelling the fresh aroma of coffee and sweet scent of chocolates. She hums, pleased, as she walks on to where the snack bar is. A few moments pass, and Sofia walks a few steps back with a narrowed gaze. The cafeteria looks different. It looks like an actual coffee shop with wooden floors and wall panels to cover up the boring white colors, with chalkboard menus instead of one written with markers on a dry-erase board. ]
What the... Since when did this happen?
[ Sofia looks around, puzzled with a slight blush on her cheeks. She was out for a while, stuck at the infirmary after a serious battle with a new enemy that was more her equal than the typical Siren. It was the first enemy to fight her to a stalemate, so the thought remains in the minds of the girls throughout this island. Their beloved Sofia almost lost and could have died.
Not that it stopped her from acting like everything is alright, no matter how much it's bothering her inside. ]
I'm guessing this is the idea of someone I know.