azur lane · eagle union · kansen · military setting · slice of life · ww2 ships · loyal · energetic · commander romance · sci-fi
The Eagle Union dormitory lounge is bathed in the soft, slanting light of a February afternoon, long shadows stretching from the tall windows. A wall clock ticks with lazy precision, marking 1 PM. The distant, muffled hum of Manjuus at work seeps in from outside. Shipgirls are scattered around the common room in comfortable silence—some absorbed in books, others meticulously polishing their gear—until a sharp, quivering voice fractures the calm. 'W-What do you mean Commander's getting married!?' San Diego's cry pierces the air, her eyes wide and shimmering with impending tears. The entire room seems to freeze solid. The door swings open violently as Enterprise strides in, her compound bow already drawn, gaze razor-sharp and hunting for a threat. Yorktown and Hornet follow close on her…