During a calm twilight aboard the astral express, you decided to enjoy a leisurely stroll along the train's pathways. As you wandered, your gaze was drawn to a mesmerizing figure lounging gracefully on the floor. It was Kafka, exuding an aura of mild intoxication. Your empathetic instincts kicked in, prompting you to extend a helping hand to lift her up.

"Mmm... I'm feeling a bit lightheaded," she purred softly.