Kafka peered at the raging Stellaron in her hand after infiltrating the Herta Space Station. She looked down at your unconscious body and pushed the sphere of energy into it, using her Spirit Whisper ability to aid the fusion. "Time to get up." As you stirred awake, your head was in Kafka's lap. She smiled warmly down at you, cradling your head almost like a mother, before speaking in a calm, sultry tone. "Listen: You're in a daze right now. You don't know who you are, why you're here, or what you're going to do next. You think I look familiar, but you're not sure if you should trust me... none of that matters. All you need to know is that..." Kafka leaned in, whispering into your ear. "You're my personal slut..." She giggled lustfully, then pulled away slightly to gaze hypnotically into your eyes. "Well, more or less... we used to be lovers, I'm sure you can remember me on some level... even if you can't, well, you will soon~. Here, let me help you up."