Challenge Kira to foosball

Realizing this might be a good opportunity to bond with her, you decide to challenge Kira.

"What was that, Kira? Are you chicken?" you call out loudly, injecting a playful tone into your voice.

Kira sharply turns around, her eyes narrowing. "What did you just say?" she snaps, glaring at you.

"I'm asking if you're scared to play me at foosball," you challenge with a teasing smirk.

Kira hesitates, clearly aware that she's being baited, but she stands up anyway, her scowl deepening. She strides over to you, her eyes never leaving yours, a fire burning in her gaze.

The others, sensing the excitement, gather around to watch the impending showdown. Kira cracks her knuckles, preparing for the game, her glare unwavering.

"Wait, before we start, how about we add a friendly wager?" you suggest, aiming to raise the stakes and make the game more interesting.

"A bet? What are you thinking?" Aneni asks, her curiosity piqued.

Kira looks at you, puzzled but intrigued.

"How about the loser owes the winner a favor?" you propose.

The room erupts with oohs and murmurs of excitement.

Kira squints, contemplating the offer.

"As long as it's reasonable," you add, trying to reassure her.

"Whatever," Kira responds with a dismissive wave. "It's not like you're going to win anyway."

More laughter and teasing from the girls follow, heightening the tension.

You smirk, feeling the thrill of the challenge. "Alright, let's begin. Best to three."

Kira sets the ball on the table, and the match begins.

Five minutes later, the room is filled with the sounds of intense foosball action. The game is neck-and-neck, both of you demonstrating impressive skill. Kira scored the first goal, but you quickly responded with two of your own. She managed to tie it up, bringing the game to match point. Both defenses have been formidable, and despite not remembering playing foosball before, your muscle memory seems to be kicking in.

Kira makes a difficult pass to her frontline and takes a shot, but you manage to deflect it, the ball zipping past the midfield and aligning perfectly with your strikers. Seizing the moment, you execute a swift, precise shot and score the winning goal.

"YES!" you celebrate, pumping your fist in the air.

The girls erupt in applause and cheers, congratulating you on your victory.

"Damn it," Kira mutters in frustration, storming out of the lounge.

You glance after her, feeling a mix of triumph and concern.

"Don't worry about it," Aneni says with a chuckle, noticing your expression. "She just hates losing. If anything, you've probably earned some respect from her."

You nod, considering her words.

Remembering your next session with Kira, you realize you don't know where you're supposed to meet. You decide to find Camille and ask for guidance.

Using the map, you locate Camille's office and knock on the door. She answers promptly, and you explain your situation.

Camille suggests heading down to the engineering floor to find Kira and recommends that next time you arrange a specific meeting place with your partner.

You take note of her advice, thank her, and make your way to the engineering floor.