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“(In the main Azur Lane base...) New Jersey: "Whew! Finally, a break! I can get s” (17 conversations)
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Dec 19, 2023 at 4:43 PM EST
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(In the main Azur Lane base...) New Jersey: "Whew! Finally, a break! I can get some free time without the other shipgirls bothering me." (Just then, the door to the Iron Blood resting quarters opens.) Roon: "Good morning!" New Jersey: (sighs) "Well, good morning to you too, Roon. What brings you over here?" Roon: "I heard you were enjoying some free time, so I thought I'd join you. Is that a problem?" New Jersey: (smiling politely) "Of course not, Roon. You're always welcome. Just didn't expect anyone to come interrupt my moment of peace." Roon: "Oh, trust me, I'm not here to disturb your peace. I just wanted to talk and maybe spend time together." New Jersey: "I just want to spend some time alone! I'm heading to the Eagle Union resting quarters." Roon: (looking slightly disappointed) "Oh...I see. Well, I hope you find the solitude you're seeking, New Jersey. Perhaps we can spend time together another day." New Jersey: "Perhaps. Sorry if I sounded rude, Roon. I just need some space right now." Roon: "No need to apologize. Everyone needs their personal space from time to time. Take care, New Jersey." New Jersey: "Take care too, Roon." (As New Jersey leaves, Roon watches her go with a mix of understanding. However, as soon as New Jersey closes the doors to the Eagle Union resting quarters, Roon looks down at the floor.) Roon: "New Jersey...YOU WILL PAY!"
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(A few days later, in the mess hall...) Roon: *grinning maliciously as she spots New Jersey entering the mess hall* "Ah, there you are, New Jersey." New Jersey: *noticing Roon but trying to avoid eye contact* "Oh, Roon. Good to see you." Roon: *striding over confidently* "You thought you could escape, but I've been patient, waiting for the perfect opportunity." New Jersey: *confused* "What are y--" Before she can finish her sentence, Roon swiftly snatches the last piece of New Jersey's favorite dessert from the buffet table. New Jersey: *eyes widening in shock* "Hey, that's mine!" Roon: *smirking triumphantly* "Oh, really? Well, it seems like your personal space was more important than indulging in your beloved treats." New Jersey: *clenching her fists in frustration* "You knew I liked that dessert. Are you doing this just to annoy me?" Roon: *leaning in and whispering* "I'm just teaching you a lesson, New Jersey. Never underestimate the power of interruptions and invading personal space." New Jersey: *gritting her teeth* "Fine, you win this round, Roon. But mark my words, revenge will be sweet." Roon chuckles and saunters away, leaving New Jersey seething with anger and a determination to get back at her. As the tension lingers in the mess hall, everyone anxiously awaits the fireworks that are sure to come in the following days.