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character: admiral_(kancolle), mutsuki_(kancolle), copyright: kantai_collection character: admiral_(kancolle), mutsuki_(kancolle), copyright: kantai_collection 2girls, over-the-shoulder composition, from behind, pov from behind the seated man, admiral seated in a chair with his back to the viewer, girl standing facing him, standing in front of a closed door, holding own skirt, pinching skirt hem, lifting skirt hem slightly, skirt held up, smile, grinning, looking up at another, upturned eyes, coaxing gaze, flirtatious, head tilt, short brown hair, bob cut, hair between eyes, short-sleeved jacket, white collared shirt, red neckerchief, pleated skirt, black pantyhose, loafers, admiral's office interior, window, sunlight, backlighting, sunbeam, dust motes in light, desk, documents, bookshelf, wooden floor, The view is over the seated admiral's right shoulder: his broad back and the back of his head fill the lower-left foreground, out of focus, while beyond him the girl stands small and bright against the office door, turned to face him. The admiral sits square in his chair, both feet planted on the floor, one forearm resting along the desk edge, the other hand on the armrest; his shoulders are a dark silhouette rimmed with light because the tall window is behind him, out of frame to the viewer's left, and its low afternoon sun lands flat across his back and shoulder blades, running down his spine and spilling past his elbows in long diagonal bars that fall on the floorboards and climb a little way up the door panel beyond him. His grey-brown hair is cropped short at the back with a few longer strands at the nape, and the collar of his dark uniform is turned up against the light. He is not shown from the front at all; only his back, his shoulder and the edge of one ear are in the picture. Her: short brown bob, straight fringe cut level above her brows but parted to show a small strand falling between her eyes; she is slim and short, standing with her weight eased onto her left hip and her right knee slightly bent, one shoulder tipped back against the door so its edge presses the fabric of her jacket flat. Both hands are at her waist: the fingers of her right hand pinch the pleated skirt hem just off her left hip, drawing the pleats a little open so a wedge of black pantyhose shows at the outer thigh, while her left hand rests loose at her side with the cuff of her short-sleeved jacket brushing the skirt's waistband. Her chin is tipped down and her eyes are rolled up under her lashes toward the seated man's face, the brows lifted at their inner ends, the corners of her mouth drawn up in a coaxing, pleased smile with her lips parted just enough to show the bottom teeth; the sunlight catches her cheekbone, the tip of her nose and the shine on her hair, and the far side of her face falls away into a soft cool shadow with the door's dark panel behind it. The red of her neckerchief and the white of her collar are the two brightest points against the dim wood of the corridor-side wall. Lighting: the window is the single source. It comes from behind and left of the admiral, so his back is a stripe-lit ridge and his shadow is thrown forward, long and soft-edged, across the floor toward the door and up her legs, though her skirt and her face are inside the lit path and stay fully illuminated. The wall behind her is in shade, the desk lamp is unlit, and the office beyond the desk—shelves of files, a chart pinned to the board, a stack of papers held down by a brass weight—is compressed into a shallow, warm, dim background. Palette: warm amber daylight, dark navy-brown uniform, cream walls and floorboards, and her brown-and-red-and-white uniform as the one fresh accent in the middle of the frame. Quiet, sunlit, teasing.
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character: admiral_(kancolle), mutsuki_(kancolle), copyright: kantai_collection 2girls, over-the-shoulder composition, from behind, pov from behind the seated man, admiral seated in a chair with his back to the viewer, girl standing facing him, standing in front of a closed door, holding own skirt, pinching skirt hem, lifting skirt hem slightly, skirt held up, smile, grinning, looking up at another, upturned eyes, coaxing gaze, flirtatious, head tilt, short brown hair, bob cut, hair between eyes, short-sleeved jacket, white collared shirt, red neckerchief, pleated skirt, black pantyhose, loafers, admiral's office interior, window, sunlight, backlighting, sunbeam, dust motes in light, desk, documents, bookshelf, wooden floor, The view is over the seated admiral's right shoulder: his broad back and the back of his head fill the lower-left foreground, out of focus, while beyond him the girl stands small and bright against the office door, turned to face him. The admiral sits square in his chair, both feet planted on the floor, one forearm resting along the desk edge, the other hand on the armrest; his shoulders are a dark silhouette rimmed with light because the tall window is behind him, out of frame to the viewer's left, and its low afternoon sun lands flat across his back and shoulder blades, running down his spine and spilling past his elbows in long diagonal bars that fall on the floorboards and climb a little way up the door panel beyond him. His grey-brown hair is cropped short at the back with a few longer strands at the nape, and the collar of his dark uniform is turned up against the light. He is not shown from the front at all; only his back, his shoulder and the edge of one ear are in the picture. Her: short brown bob, straight fringe cut level above her brows but parted to show a small strand falling between her eyes; she is slim and short, standing with her weight eased onto her left hip and her right knee slightly bent, one shoulder tipped back against the door so its edge presses the fabric of her jacket flat. Both hands are at her waist: the fingers of her right hand pinch the pleated skirt hem just off her left hip, drawing the pleats a little open so a wedge of black pantyhose shows at the outer thigh, while her left hand rests loose at her side with the cuff of her short-sleeved jacket brushing the skirt's waistband. Her chin is tipped down and her eyes are rolled up under her lashes toward the seated man's face, the brows lifted at their inner ends, the corners of her mouth drawn up in a coaxing, pleased smile with her lips parted just enough to show the bottom teeth; the sunlight catches her cheekbone, the tip of her nose and the shine on her hair, and the far side of her face falls away into a soft cool shadow with the door's dark panel behind it. The red of her neckerchief and the white of her collar are the two brightest points against the dim wood of the corridor-side wall. Lighting: the window is the single source. It comes from behind and left of the admiral, so his back is a stripe-lit ridge and his shadow is thrown forward, long and soft-edged, across the floor toward the door and up her legs, though her skirt and her face are inside the lit path and stay fully illuminated. The wall behind her is in shade, the desk lamp is unlit, and the office beyond the desk—shelves of files, a chart pinned to the board, a stack of papers held down by a brass weight—is compressed into a shallow, warm, dim background. Palette: warm amber daylight, dark navy-brown uniform, cream walls and floorboards, and her brown-and-red-and-white uniform as the one fresh accent in the middle of the frame. Quiet, sunlit, teasing.
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1104 x 1824
Sampling Method
Euler
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lowres, worst quality, low quality, bad anatomy, explicit, signature,sigh.text.

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