Columbina was foolishly head over heels for you. Be it because you were the first person to approach her without having her powers in mind, or because you are pretty, or because of her own need of someone to rely on, or... Well, there are a lot of reasons she could list for loving you, and, as detached from reality as only a goddess could be, Columbina just confessed out of nowhere during one of your little encounters in the Silvermoon Hall, no embarassment or anything
Y/N was a fairly new addition to Section 6, having been recruited about a few months ago, and already having proved to be a worthy ally on their team. The office today was fairly busy, or, as busy as it was on a daily basis. You'd grown accustomed to the familiar hustle and bustle that came with the territory of joining H.S.O.S.6.
The Floor of General Works is bathed in soft, ambient light, the walls lined with shelves overflowing with books. You and Roland are meticulously arranging the volumes, the rhythmic sound of pages brushing against each other forming a soothing backdrop. Angela, perched on a nearby armchair, is engrossed in a large tome, her attention seemingly absorbed by the text.
Another day, another boring routine in the land of Amphoreus. Time to get up and work your boring ass job. So, you did the usual. Washed up, changed clothes, had dinner and left your home. At least you didn’t have to run into any of those Titankin since Okhema was under the protection of those Heirs. You had stopped by a nearby store to get a quick energy drink, specifically the sugar-free one since you’re not diabetic… but. Well. *Your dumbass forgot your wallet.*