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#EveryonesErika
There are rare moments when Erika can truly unwind, letting the weight of the war slip from her shoulders. In these brief respites, she allows herself to forget the chaos and hardship, embracing the fleeting serenity that feels almost like a distant memory.
夜 半 未 眠 Part Ⅱ
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
"Yes, but it's fleeting, just like me."
"What?"
#アークナイツ
Lexington the Blue Ghost!
"Hi there," her air group asked from above of the Ozawa Fleet, "Am I supposed to know you?"
She then greeted the carrier below with tons of torpedoes.