"Z23, Nimi-chan! Stop looking at those technical manuals for one second!" Javelin chirped, waving a flyer for the base’s newest juice stand. "The ice is melting, and so are we!"
The sun over the Azur Lane base was particularly stubborn today, baking the docks in a heat that made even the rigging feel heavy. For Javelin, however, the temperature was just an excuse to mobilize her best friends for a "Strategic Cooling Operation." Azur Lane: Bisoku Zenshin!
Ayanami put her console away, watching the seagulls circle the harbor. "The flavor is... 10 out of 10. Desu." "Z23, Nimi-chan