𝑺𝑵 𝑨𝒅𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝑼𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒐𝒗

Flops onto the couch and broke it.

Ushakov is currently yawning as he is stretching up his arms.

Ushakov is offering his lap for @ijn-shinano.bsky.social to rest on as he is just reading a book, his overclock as usual covering some part of his body up.

Ushakov happens to walking by and...stops upon seeing Yamato before turning to face her.

❝ Yamato. ❞

Ushakov is sleeping on the couch, resting until he felt some weight on his chest which caused him to huff a bit before opening up the eyes behind his mask just to see....[READER] being on his chest.

❝ .... Something needed? ❞

「」

Your choice!

Nonetheless mental health is also must.

「」

I see.

Ushakov is currently resting on the couch as he adjusted his mask in his sleep.

「」A muse that is just pregnant?

Ushakov without much of hesitation placed his overcoat over bet back to cover up her...panties and rear as a small huff escaped from him.

❝ Oi! Anyone up for drinking here? ❞

Ushakov seems to be slumped over the bar counter, head resting over the arms while around him is a bunch of empty vodka bottles.

❝ I think...I need more. ❞

❝ Yet you truly wish to see my face..? ❞

He asked the reader as he kept the grip over his mask.

Ushakov is currently giving free headpats.

❝ If you need the support or a friend to talk with, you can call me up... ❞

She doesn't need to, he always has the spares due to them being constantly destroyed during the sorties.

He always stays warm nonetheless.

Ushakov may just give extra overcloak for @ijn-shinano.bsky.social if she needs some extra warmth on top of her tails.

Just being one friendly battleship for the carrier.

❝ Clearly. ❞

He then decided to give her a headpat once.

Ushakov is just enjoying his gentle morning.

❝ That I can see, also you sound more tired...than back...well in that place. ❞

He spoke up as he slowly crouched down to her level, but still towering over them because him being 9'8ft tall is just the length of his hull.

Ushakov widens up the the eyes before he slowly nods, giving a silent thanks to her.

❝ That was... unexpected. ❞

❝ Morning and sure? ❞

Ushakov moved one step to the right as he gave the overcloak to her, wondering why he needed to move.

Ushakov might as well walk by and stop, gazing over before he pulls out the overcloak and slowly walked over to her to give it to her just for it to act as a blanket.

That's....a lot of wobbles.

❝ I forget sometimes that I wear a mask. ❞

He then shifted one hand to grab onto his mask and slowly lifted it up just a bit for his lips to be seen and he then takes a gentle sip to have a taste.

He slowly walks over and takes a seat just carefully as he looks at tea and gently lifted grasp onto it before he lifted it up over the opening of his mask, but stops.

❝ IJN Shinano, sister to Musashi and Yamato. ❞

He slowly nods to her as the meaning of greetings and acknowledgment before he gazed ovet at the set and table.

❝ To meet and know me...I see. But couldn't it just been...casual talk...nonetheless....here I am then, the Super battleship of Northern Parliament. ❞

❝ I see...but it still doesn't answer up the question... ❞

❝ Mn...I see...yet why I am in here? I only remember that I...fell asleep in my dorm after the sortie. ❞