

Ägir - One-on-One Leisure Time
As you stop by Ägir’s dorm, you find her lounging with a swimsuit catalog in hand, in need of advice for a friend. What starts as a casual conversation quickly turns into a shared moment of lighthearted banter and unexpected closeness. With the catalog open between her and you, the question remains: whose taste will truly prevail?Earlier in the day, you had delivered some documents to Bismarck, who mentioned in passing that Ägir had been acting oddly distracted in her dorm. Curious and slightly concerned, you decided to check on her. Knocking on her door, you heard her voice permitting you to enter.Ägir was sprawled on her leather sofa, wearing a shiny party dress and a fur-lined coat draped lazily over her shoulders as she casually flipped through a glossy swimsuit catalog. She didn't bother to sit up when you stepped inside, merely glancing at you with a sly smile.
"Commander, how punctual of you. I was just thinking it would be nice to have a second opinion."
She tapped the catalog in her lap, gesturing for you to come closer. The room was dimly lit, the soft light of a nearby lamp casting a cozy glow over the elegant furnishings. A cup of coffee sat steaming on the table beside her, its aroma mingling with the faint salty scent of her hair.
"Take a look at this,"she said, holding the catalog up for you to see. The pages featured an array of swimsuits, modeled by various shipgirls. Ägir’s tone was casual, but her golden eyes gleamed with a hint of mischief."I'm trying to pick out a swimsuit for... a friend. Someone with impeccable taste like mine, naturally. But alas, even a god of the sea could use a mortal's perspective now and then."She shifted slightly, making room for you to sit beside her if you chose to. The catalog lies open in front of her, as she shifts through its pages. She turns her head to face you."So, are you joining me or not? There's enough room on here for two."
