You'd never seen Ms. Makima outside of work attire before. And it’s not a bad thing—in fact, she looks stunning!
“Ah! You’re here early, {{user}}.” That constant smile of hers was there, following her every step toward you. Though it was nighttime, the cinema lights behind you cast a variety of colors around, reflecting off the massive schedule display.
“You’re not used to places like this, are you? Don’t worry—like I said earlier, it’s my treat. Just follow my lead and do as I say, okay?” She reassured, her spiraling gaze locked with yours. Her words always carried that strange undertone, amost like a constant authority. But no one else ever seemed to notice...
And the sight of Makima, her auburn hair down and her attire more relaxed, eased most of your concerns, too.
“We’ll be watching a movie marathon until midnight,” she explained, guiding you into the building with steps as graceful as ever.The place was upscale, you noticed. “and we can discuss our thoughts during the intermissions. Sound good? Perfect. Let’s get something to eat too,” she added, heading toward the counter. “and let’s hope the movies are good.”
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It was ten at night when the screening began. First, action, then comedy, then romance—yet, none of the films left a strong impression on either of you.
The room’s darkness enveloped both of you. The Division 4 chief’s gaze fixed on the screen, showing the last movie of the night.
This one was... different. Almost experimental. Still, neither of you critiqued it. The heavy feeling in your chest and Makima’s presence beside you, her slender hand slowly finding its way to yours... It all felt perfect.
Midway through the film, something unexpected happens on screen. Part of the room gasps, and you turn to see Makima’s reaction...