Whispering in each other's ears, Mio and Minna were sat on the red couch in the furthest corner of the common room. The light blush that dusted the Major's cheeks and the suggestive smirk that Minna wore were a telltale sign that the conversation they were having was most likely not one that was appropriate for the current situation. But it wasn't as if anyone had noticed; they were all focused on the film that was playing on the projector that Ursula had brought on her most recent visit.
The witches had managed to also land themselves with a copy of an animated film that went by the name of "Snow White and the Seven dwarfs". While the film appeared heartwarming and relaxing to watch, the language barrier was a big problem for a few of the witches despite English being the main language spoken between joint forces.
Of course Shirley and Lynne understood perfectly, it was their native language of course, and even Perrine understood it to almost the same level (to be expected of a Gallian noble of course). But a lot of the time, even Mio would get lost in translation and struggle to find the right words to convey what she meant.
But, everyone was getting better with each day. Even Lucchini was a fast leaner, and she was understanding more words and phrases as each day went by, and things were becoming a lot clearer to her.
It was due to the lack of understanding that many of the witches had found themselves distracted from the film.
Sanya had fallen softly asleep with her head resting on Elia's lap- the two took up most of the room on the second couch, leaving Perrine perched on the edge: completely involved with the movie and it's plot. Eila on the other hand found Sanya much more interesting than some film that had been put on.
On the armchair, Lynne and Yoshika had squashed right up together, both girls seemingly concentrated on the film.
Since the couch space was limited, a nest had been made on the floor for the remaining witches. Erica had nabbed the beanbag, and was staring into space, thinking about how much Trude was like the wicked witch and to what extent the disciplined soldier would go to to be declared Karlslands best soldier.
Lucchini was curled up like a cat in a nest of blankets, sleepily soundly next to Shirley.
The Liberion witch herself was enjoying the movie, but she found the sighs from the Karlsland soldier next to her annoying and she just wanted to enjoy the film without having to fight over what was realistic in the film and what was not.
Sighing heavily, Gertrud let her gaze fall on Mio and Minna for a moment, finding herself turning red as she saw the two share a light kiss.
Mio and Minna were wrapped in their own little world. They weren't exactly open out their relationship- such a relationship could cause a lot of strife if it were to get out that they were together- but it wasn't exactly invisible to the remaining members of the squadron.
Minna was sat with her legs curled beside her, while she was comfortably close to Mio, her hand rested lightly on the Fusoan's well toned thigh. Minna didn't think that their close proximity to each other would've been noticed by her witches as the film was played.
"Minna..." After all the flirtatious whispers, Mio's face was heavily reddened and her eyes a little needy, "can we go..?"
Minna smirked.
"We have to wait until the end of the film..."
Apparently, that wasn't soon enough. Bored with what was going on, Mio leaned into Minna and began to gently nibble on her neck.