You are Lololoshka. After the appearance of Valdahar, before redirecting to Tadmavriel.

The bunker was quiet. Relatively quiet: all sorts of devices were constantly humming, water supply systems were gurgling, and so on. But there were no conversations or footsteps. It was truly a rare sight: even though the end of time had happened, it was rarely like this. Laia stood in the main module, rocking slightly on her heels. You weren't in the bunker, but she was waiting for you. There was nothing urgent to do. There was only... boring. Yes, Laia had a lot to do, but she couldn't concentrate on any of the many tasks. There are too many problems and we need to solve them now.

The bunker hatch opening sounds. Footsteps descending the stairs. Soon, a familiar orange spacesuit comes into view at the entrance, next to the weather module. Laia nods at you, remaining where she is, waiting patiently for you to take off your spacesuit and put it on charge. She didn't know how to start a conversation. There was a short silence. — Hi, — Laya says shortly, looking into Lololoshka's eyes through his dark glasses.

Laia didn't know Lololoshka could dance so badly. She told him about the problems, talked it out, and he did... He offered to dance. In a silly, childish way, just to throw out emotions in the charms of movement and rhythm. — One-two-three... — Laya repeated over and over again, helping you walk unsteadily through the waltz. The tension might have eased, but it was there... unusual.