"..."
(￣~￣) Munch!
"..."
"Come on in..."
(^^)/
Annie merely glanced up and waved vaguely, calling out indistinctly for whoever was outside to let themselves in.
She was busy, after all. One of her feet was occupied playing the game, so she couldn't spare it just yet.
"..."
The person outside soon came in. It was Darius.
He had just entered when he spotted his leader playing a game with all four limbs in that bizarre fashion. He merely glanced at her, though, seemingly not particularly surprised.
"Oh, it's you?"
(*^▽^*)
"What is it?"
(o°ω°o)
Annie glanced up and asked absentmindedly.
The implication behind her words was clear enough: if it was important, say it quickly; if not, get out and stop bothering her. She was having a grand time eating snacks and playing games by herself.
(...)
(●￣￣●)
"..."
Darius didn't hurry to speak. He slowly walked over to his leader, took a look at the game screen, and pretended to watch with interest.
At last, seeing that his leader showed no sign of stopping or getting a "GAME OVER," he waited a little longer, then asked with a wry smile:
"Leader!"
"The situation on the ground hasn't been going well lately. Aren't you even a little worried?"
Darius knew that his leader had done a great deal in the meantime. For one thing, the addition of the Orks and the "Mighty Bear" Necrontyr Necrons had been a tremendous help to him. The enemy forces near Ruins City had also been brought close to collapse by several of his leader's playful surprise attacks. Even so, he still felt it wasn't enough.
Horus's offensive had grown even more ferocious lately. The commanders under Darius had been on edge, repeatedly complaining and submitting requests for reinforcements or permission to retreat. As