Vivian Darktower stepped out of the command center and took a deep breath, letting the fresh, cool air of the early afternoon fill her lungs. The sounds of the Yukihime High School festival buzzed around her, a mixture of laughter, music, and the occasional cheer from one of the many booths. For the first time in days, she allowed herself a moment of relaxation, her duties temporarily passed on to Aurora. It was her time off, and she intended to spend it well—with her family.