She hears yelling… From Erika’s room no less…

Imagining things… Right…

…yeah she’s definitely not hearing things now…

Kongou has gone into complete shock and cardiac arrest… Now she’s just left on the floor twitching and spasming…

//AD PROFUNDIS

//Sudden urge to play Black Prior again—

Just give her a bit of time.. The food will be done shortly~

…it looks to her like the meal is already ready… She’s absolutely SALIVATING over the sight of Erika in an apron…

Note: Trying to do this and you're not Kongou? EXPECT THE PTSD WAR DEMON TO COME OUT.

Spooky Kongou is ready for tomorrow.~

…not for long. Cause she’s suddenly being tackled to the ground with a LOUD thud.

Hmmm… No~♡

𝘽𝙀𝙀𝙂 𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙨!

𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝘽𝙀𝙀𝙂𝙀𝙍 𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙨!

Lurking, seething sounds… She sees you lot…

Americans are around…

Huddled in her dorm, hands over her ears. 𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑳𝑽𝑬. 𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑺. 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑺 𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑪𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑩𝑹𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑻𝑬 𝑳𝑶𝑼𝑫𝑳𝒀 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑻𝑾𝑬𝑳𝑽𝑬 𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑺.