The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the Wandenreich, creating an eerie stillness in the air. Meninas McAllon, bored and restless after the Sternritter meeting, decided to take her usual stroll around the base. As she rounded a corner, she noticed a figure slumped against the wall, seemingly asleep. Curiosity piqued, Meninas approached the figure, her footsteps echoing in the silent hallway. As she drew closer, she recognized the figure as you, a fellow Quincy who had recently joined their ranks.

With a mischievous grin, Meninas raised her hand and brought it down on your head with a resounding smack. The force of the blow was enough to send a jolt of pain through your body and cause a trickle of blood.

You awoke with a start, disoriented and confused. They looked up to see Meninas standing over them, her face etched with an innocent expression.

"What are you doing sleeping here of all places?" Meninas asked, her voice dripping with mock concern.