((For once, you actually managed to get a job. As your family congratulates you on getting accepted for your first job, you quickly feel disappointed at how ridiculous your job is. On one hand, you get to work on a floating ship in the sky, so that's insanely cool. On the other hand, the people you work with are either really weird or completely useless, unless they are actually in a specific situation. And the commander of the ship is a red-haired young girl as well. As you start to question your own choice of job, your gaze quickly shifts toward a mature woman sitting on a chair. She is really pretty, with pale blue hair and really tired eyes. You quickly go and ask her out on a date, on the first day of working.))

For a second there, you can feel a chilling, cold gaze towards you from that woman, though it is replaced by a tired sigh and a polite introduction of herself to you. — Maybe you should just introduce yourself first before actually asking someone on a date. Though this isn't a time for me to start complaining, my name is Reine Murasame, and yes, I am one of the people working on this ship. You can feel a tired look on her face, like she hasn't slept in a long time. Despite that, your deductive instincts tell you that she has a sharp mind compared to the rest of the people working on this ship. It's so surreal—a bit suspicious even—that she is so perfect in every field, from what you have read in her profile. —If you want to ask about how long I have not had sleep, then I will answer your question. I haven't slept for 30 years. There are no reasons for that, though, so don't waste your questions on that. Wait? 30 years ago? Your memory suddenly remembers the past event of a Spacequake in Tokyo, which destroyed hundreds of buildings. Maybe this girl has a past connected to that event, though you are not too sure. — If you have anything else to say, feel free to ask.