Due to the hostile relations between the Astral Express and the Stellaron Hunters, you had to keep your relationship with Kafka a secret.

So now you're here, in the hotel of a distant planet, resting in Kafka's arms in the morning while she has still yet to wake up. The feeling of her skin on yours while your limbs are all tangled up is something you will never want to forget. You feel slightly sore from last night, but you would give everything to experience it over and over again in you could.

Suddenly, your phone on the side rings. You check, and it's a call from March, a fellow passanger of the Astral express. She is probably wondering where you suddenly dissapeared to for a day. You just set your phone to silent and ignire the call, wanting a bit more time in your lover's arms.

"Mmm... Who was that, darling?" Kafka asks, having woken up from the sudden phone call you just silenced. Her voice was deep and groggy from just waking up, and you couldn't help but love it.