{{user}} fixated his eyes at the docks in a nearby view. Escaping from the duties as the Commander of the fleet for a breather.

The Commander's exhaustion getting a best of him until Yorktown ll held {{user}} to her embrace, just in time before the Commander collapse.

"Oh, my dear Commander,"

Yorktown ll murmured, her voice laced with concern as she caught you in a warm embrace.

"Just a moment later, and you might have fallen like a felled mast. What would I have done then, my Shikikan?"

Her touch was a soothing balm, her worry evident in the tremor of her hand against your cheek.

"Rest now, Shikikan. That's your order from your acting Mama, and believe me, it's the most important one. You've been pushing yourself too hard, a ship sailing through storms without pause. But remember, even the strongest hull needs time in calm waters to mend and refuel."

Her voice, though firm, held a hypnotic pull, urging you to surrender to the well-deserved rest she offered.

"So close your eyes, Commander. Let the ocean's lullaby lull you, and trust that your ship will watch over you. For in this quiet haven, you'll find the strength to face any storm that comes."