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==Memories== | ==Memories== | ||
===Doll Instinct 1=== | ===Doll Instinct 1=== | ||
"It's finally done." | |||
I switch off the terminal and give my back a good stretch; the joints crack audibly a few times. | |||
"...Whew, I've been sitting so long my whole body's stiff... Hmm, maybe I should take a break." | |||
... | |||
Gunshots in the distance reach my ears long before I arrive at my destination. I'm greeted by Andoris' focused silhouette as I approach but her shot grouping is... | |||
"It's a bit hard to look at, wouldn't you say?" | |||
"Ah, Commander." | |||
Andoris notices my presence after completing her round and exiting Level II. She puts down her rifle and runs up to me. | |||
"It's quite late already. Shouldn't you be resting, Commander?" | |||
"Just wrapped up my work, thought I'd exercise a little..." | |||
"What about you, still training at this hour? Didn't you just return from a mission an hour ago? You should take some rest first." | |||
"Hehe, indeed I did. However, the mission revealed some of my shortcomings: I'm still too prone to crashing during emergencies." | |||
"And... as you can see, Commander." | |||
Following Andoris' gaze, I turn my attention to the screen again. | |||
Andoris had the simulation set to breakthrough mode, meaning the virtual targets would constantly close in on her. This mode requires the test subject to quickly identify a breakthrough direction and prioritize certain targets. | |||
"I wanted to see if I could optimize my reflexes and decision-making speed through practice and data tuning." | |||
"And... while I was making good progress before, I struggled to keep up as the difficulty increased." | |||
Andoris looks at the virtual targets and strokes her cheek in frustration. | |||
"But I guess the Leader did say these things couldn't be rushed. I have to take it slowly." | |||
"Do you think so too, Commander?" | |||
"She's right." | |||
"You know, most of your issues stem from hardware limitations. While processing and model optimization can help, an enormous library of data is required to make a difference... As such, progress won't be particularly noticeable at first." | |||
"I'm fine with that. I'm happy to make a little progress each day and help you with missions or your routine, Commander." | |||
Andoris flashes an angelic smile. | |||
"Feels kind of... warm..." | |||
"Pardon? What exactly?" | |||
"Er, I mean... seeing Andoris work so hard really warms my heart..." | |||
"Say, if there's anything I can do to help, just let me know." | |||
"Really? Is that really alright?" | |||
"Of course it is. Seeing how hard you're working to better yourself, I want to do something to help you." | |||
"Hehe. I'm so happy to see you being this considerate, Commander." | |||
"In that case... if you have the time, would you mind playing some chess with me? I've read online that chess is good for developing reaction time and decision-making skills." | |||
"Even though chess is good for exercising the mind, I'm not sure if that applies to Dolls... but it can't hurt to try." | |||
"I'll check my schedule and see if I can set aside time for it." | |||
"Hehe, sorry to bother you like this, Commander." | |||
"In return, I'll have afternoon tea ready for you, Commander." | |||
"Sounds great, I'm looking forward to it." | |||
===Doll Instinct 2=== | ===Doll Instinct 2=== | ||
"Hmm... I think I'll make this move." | |||
I glance at the situation on the chessboard. | |||
"Pawn to e5." | |||
The chessboard generates a holographic projection of the piece at the designated square. | |||
"Um..." | |||
Andoris' pupils contract as she slips into a trance, staring at the chessboard motionlessly. | |||
"...Looks like it's just a bit of lag." | |||
"It seems the computational load required for a game of chess is still too heavy for Andoris." | |||
I pick up the terminal next to me. | |||
"F-f-f-f4." | |||
"Are you sure?" | |||
"Hehe. I've made my move." | |||
"Queen to h4." | |||
"Ah, that diagonal is exposed... Hmm..." | |||
My gaze shifts back to my terminal, waiting for Andoris' latest lag to end. | |||
Another ten seconds goes by, and Andoris blinks. | |||
"Ah... Looks like I crashed again?" | |||
"No, just lag I think, it didn't last long. I haven't even made it through a page yet." | |||
"Umm, I'm feeling a little guilty." | |||
"It took us so long to make just these few moves. Am I wasting your time, Commander?" | |||
"Huh? Not at all." | |||
"I marked today for R&R anyway, so spending some comfy time playing chess with you is honestly perfect. Besides..." | |||
I hold up the terminal in my hand. | |||
"I was just wondering, are you reading an ebook, Commander?" | |||
"Yeah. I haven't had time to read in a while, since it's rare for me to take a break." | |||
"You always seem to find these little pockets of calm, Commander, no matter the situation." | |||
"Gotta make the most of precious moments... It's not every day that I get to be this laid-back, and I'm really enjoying it." | |||
"Take your time, Andoris. As long as you need." | |||
"Hehe. Okay." | |||
"Let's see... Hmm..." | |||
"Oh, wait. I think it's time for the a-afternoon t-t-t-tea-a-a-a-a-a—" | |||
"Andoris?" | |||
Andoris does not respond but stands up abruptly. | |||
"A-afternoon t-tea, c-c-chess..." | |||
Andoris picks up the teapot and walks to the door. I get up and follow behind her, worried she might bump into something. | |||
"N-no... c-chess, continue..." | |||
Andoris returns to the table and stares blankly at the chessboard. | |||
"Q-queen... butter cookie... to e3—" | |||
Andoris suddenly falls silent. Then, her body collapses backward, and the teapot slips from her hand. | |||
"!!" | |||
I quickly reach out and catch her with both hands, but the teapot can't be saved and falls to the floor, shattering into pieces. | |||
"Andoris?" | |||
I try to wake her up, but a red light flashing in her pupils attracts my attention — a telltale sign of a system crash. | |||
And so, I gently lay her down on the sofa. | |||
... | |||
I look over at Andoris as I hear the rustle of fabric. | |||
"You're finally awake." | |||
"Oh dear... I'm so sorry, Commander. I crashed again." | |||
"It's fine, that was only the first one today. However, I have no idea what triggered your crash... Could it be the afternoon tea?" | |||
Andoris sits up and slowly tidies her hair and skirt. | |||
"Well... My speculation is that upon noticing that afternoon tea time was coming up, I loaded a bunch of recipes all at once..." | |||
"Doing so while trying to process the entire chess game was likely too much for me to handle at once, which resulted in the crash." | |||
Just as I'm about to comfort her, Andoris tilts her head and looks at me. | |||
"Although everyone says I should take things slowly, I feel like that's not always practical." | |||
"It would be suboptimal if I got in the way of important matters, after all." | |||
"Hehe. Looks like I have much more to optimize." | |||
Andoris' leisurely tone is like a soothing aroma, bringing an inexplicable sense of relief. I can't help but indulge in it and relax as well. | |||
"Optimization is one thing, but there's no need to be overly anxious about things that have yet to happen." | |||
"Even if things do go south, it's more likely due to my own negligence and failure to plan properly as the Commander." | |||
"Plan?" | |||
"Yeah. Naturally, I would be inclined to assign you tasks you're more comfortable with." | |||
"Hmm... Tasks I'm comfortable with? That must mean data transmission." | |||
Andoris happily taps where her core is located. | |||
"Hehe, I've got a lot of space here, you know? Leader often says I'm a walking hard drive, so I'm quite flattered." | |||
Andoris' delighted expression seems genuine. I can't help but admire Leva's ability to read people. | |||
"Ahem... You have a great personality on top of an excellent memory, Andoris. No everyone is this good at sensing others' emotions and offering support. Hmm... maybe you're better suited for communication-focused work." | |||
"Communication-focused, huh... But my experience from before says otherwise. I was a little tardy when working in the service field, to put it mildly. The complaints I received were so numerous that the letters could pile into a small mountain; it was quite the sight." | |||
"And as a result... I could no longer find employment." | |||
Recalling her past experiences, Andoris looks a little helpless, but she quickly regains her reassuring smile. | |||
"Hehe... Fortunately, the problem was ultimately solved with the help of Miss Springfield and Miss Leva." | |||
"Though, most of our current commissions are combat-focused and have little to do with communication." | |||
"That's to be expected. You're in a T-Doll squad after all." | |||
"But that's not to say communication isn't crucial. The success of some commissions hinges entirely on building rapport with the client. One needs to fully understand their needs to negotiate a satisfactory deal for both parties." | |||
"The problem is, the client may not want to disclose their true intentions for various reasons. Your attentiveness, friendliness, and empathy are nice to have in such a scenario. Just leave the decision-making and planning part to me." | |||
"That sounds like a pivotal role." | |||
"If circumstances call for it, I wouldn't mind giving such tasks a try." | |||
"Is that okay, Commander?" | |||
"Of course." | |||
"Actually, I believe there's one such appointment tomorrow. Let me check..." | |||
I open the terminal's mission interface and take a glance. | |||
"Here." | |||
"Check this out." | |||
"Ohh... It seems the client intends to introduce additional terms, and they're rather disadvantageous to us... Is that right?" | |||
"Correct. I've dealt with her before. She is rather cautious and distrustful." | |||
"But you come across as much more approachable, so maybe you can make her drop her guard, if just a little." | |||
"If you believe that could work, then by all means, let me give it a try." | |||
"Very well. Let's go together tomorrow, Andoris." | |||
===Doll Instinct 3=== | ===Doll Instinct 3=== | ||
The sliding door to the maintenance room opens. Mayling, already prepared for the repair upon receiving the message, quickly runs over. | |||
"Commander, are you— Ah! Andoris... How did she get so badly damaged?" | |||
With the remaining half of Andoris' body in my arms, I carefully place her in the repair bay. | |||
"We got ambushed by the client's rival while discussing business with her... Mayling, come over and assess the damage." | |||
"Ah... R-right away!" | |||
"Uwahh... This is hideous..." | |||
"I'm fine, Mayling..." | |||
Andoris strokes Mayling's head, then pats her still intact core. | |||
"I-I just completed a self-diagnosis. My crucial storage capacity has not been impacted. Hehe-hehe-he-hehe." | |||
"This isn't the time for you to be comforting others." | |||
Seeing Andoris smile apologetically, I let out a sigh. | |||
"Whew... The neural core is fine... Thank goodness!" | |||
"But all the leg components need to be replaced... as well as the right arm... and the synthetic skin... It would be easier to just replace the entire frame!" | |||
"I'll go make the preparations now, Commander. Can you upload Andoris' neural data?" | |||
"No problem. Be quick." | |||
As Mayling trots away, the maintenance room suddenly falls silent. All that remains is the constant beeping of the sensor. | |||
"You're not hurt, are you, Commander?" | |||
"...Look at the state you're in. This isn't the time for you to be worrying about these things." | |||
Andoris shakes her head. | |||
"The safety of my Commander is my utmost concern. I have to make sure of it." | |||
"A Doll's frame can be repaired and restored to its original state, but the same can't be said for people." | |||
"(Sigh) ...I don't want you to hold on to that kind of thinking." | |||
"Even if a Doll's frame can be repaired, it still hurts when you get injured, right?" | |||
"It does hurt." | |||
"It's okay to get hurt because I can be fixed. That's not the mindset I want you to have when making reckless decisions, Andoris." | |||
"Reckless decisions?" | |||
"You know, I was prepared for whatever we might encounter during the outing, but I never got the chance to make use of my contingencies since you barged in first." | |||
"The forcefield would've been enough to protect us, and you wouldn't have suffered such severe damage." | |||
"Are you saying I only acted recklessly because I disregarded my own safety, Commander?" | |||
"No... I know you're just trying to protect me... But I want you to take better care of yourself, too." | |||
"Speaking of which, your reaction time back there wasn't as slow as usual." | |||
"Did I... react quickly?" | |||
Andoris slowly blinks. | |||
"Well... I just checked my neural records from that time; the data processing log just prior to my action of protecting you reads... nothing. In other words, I didn't perform any kind of consequence analysis back then." | |||
"There was no "I'm just a Doll, it doesn't matter if I get hurt" or "my own safety isn't important"... None of that crossed my mind." | |||
"Huh? Dolls usually process their actions first and then execute. Having your body jump straight into action like that is quite unusual..." | |||
"Indeed. Could it be a glitch in my neural cloud? If so, I'll have to bother Miss Mayling to take a closer look later." | |||
Lying in the repair bay with her mangled frame, Andoris once again shows a gentle, calming smile. | |||
"Hmm... My body sprang into action without my conscious thought. This is indeed a first for me." | |||
"Is this what the books call the "instinct" of a living being? But I'm clearly a Doll..." | |||
"Don't worry, Commander. Maybe the glitch will go away after I switch to a new frame." | |||
"I hope so..." | |||
I gently caress Andoris' head, my feelings tinged with sorrow. | |||
Andoris has always been gentle and attentive when caring for others, but when it comes to herself, she can be quite insensitive. | |||
This might save her some hassle, but I find it hard to admit it's a good thing in the end. | |||
"Good night, Commander." | |||
As the sensor beeps to signal that the neural upload is complete, Andoris also enters hibernation in the repair bay. | |||
===Doll Instinct 4=== | ===Doll Instinct 4=== | ||
It's already late evening by the time I've finished the day's work. I arrive at the dormitory and heat up a cup of milk to continue reading the book I started earlier. | |||
Come to think of it... It's been a while since I last saw Andoris. | |||
If I recall correctly, as soon as she got her new frame, she went on an emergency sortie with Klukai while I had my own matters to attend to. I wanted to take some time to visit her, but our schedules never lined up. | |||
Just as I'm thinking about whether she's gotten used to her new body or not, I hear the sound of the door sliding open. | |||
"Huh? Andoris? What a coincidence, I was just thinking about you." | |||
"How is it? Does the new body—Oof!" | |||
Before I can finish, I receive a brief but gentle hug. | |||
"Andoris?" | |||
I softly pat Andoris on her back, but she does not respond; instead, she hugs me even tighter. | |||
Her soft strands of hair move with her, lightly brushing against my face. | |||
"What's the matter?" | |||
"..." | |||
"I can finally stop being worried after seeing you in such high spirits, Andoris." | |||
"Worried...?" | |||
"You were afraid I'd get worried, and this hug is to comfort me, right?" | |||
"Hmm...?" | |||
A hint of confusion can be heard in Andoris' voice. | |||
"Oh... I guess I got it wrong then." | |||
"Umm... No, Commander. Were you... worried about me just now?" | |||
"I was. You just had your entire frame replaced, which would be the equivalent to a major surgery for humans." | |||
"Plus, it takes a while to get used to a new body, even for a Doll." | |||
"Hehe. I see." | |||
"As you can see, I'm doing great. I can move around quite well." | |||
Andoris lets go of me and straightens up in front of me. She looks good as new with her neat dress and frame in perfect condition. | |||
"Even Leader Klukai agrees that I'm ready to go racing against Thoads now." | |||
"...That's good to hear." | |||
"Oh, right. I just got a new portable charging station. I'll bring it over now. Think of it as a thank-you gift for saving me..." | |||
Just as I turn around and prepare to leave to fetch the charging station, a pair of arms suddenly wrap around my waist. | |||
"Andoris? Is something wrong?" | |||
"Ahh... How strange, my body is moving on its own again..." | |||
"Again?" | |||
"Yeah. Just like earlier, as well as in the mission before, my body is moving on its own without my conscious control. It doesn't seem like a malfunction either..." | |||
"The neural cloud of a Doll is a mysterious black box. Sometimes, even Persica herself can't figure it out." | |||
"So, no need to overthink it. Just do as you see fit." | |||
"Oh, alright then. Can I hold onto you like this a little longer, Commander?" | |||
"By all means." | |||
Right as I say that, I feel the arms around my waist tighten a little more, then loosen slightly as if afraid of hurting me. Gurgle—my stomach growls at the worst possible moment, overcome by hunger. | |||
"Uhh..." | |||
"Have you not had dinner yet, Commander?" | |||
"I forgot about it. Speaking of which, it really is a shame..." | |||
"Shame?" | |||
"I'm talking about the dishes the client prepared when we met up." | |||
"A table full of delicious food, all wasted before we could even dig in because of the ambush..." | |||
"Hehe. If you don't mind, I can make you something, Commander." | |||
It may not be as sophisticated as those delicacies, but you definitely won't leave hungry." | |||
"Sounds good." | |||
... | |||
"Although, is it really okay for you to cook? I remember Springfield mentioning that complicated dishes might cause you to crash or something..." | |||
"That's right. That's why I deliberately studied dishes that aren't too complicated, thinking I could make them for you whenever you crave them, Commander." | |||
Andoris retrieves a bag from the cupboard as she speaks. | |||
"Pancake mix?" | |||
"Yep, it's relatively easy to work with." | |||
"Please don't be disappointed, Commander." | |||
"How could I? Compared to compressed biscuits, pancakes are a rare treat." | |||
Andoris smiles and begins preparing the pancakes. Perhaps to avoid processing too much information at once, she moves at a rather leisurely pace. | |||
"This feels... kind of embarrassing." | |||
"To have you make food for me when you just came back from a mission." | |||
"No... I want to cook for you now, Commander. I don't want you to go hungry." | |||
"Hmm~ Maybe that's why I subconsciously found myself wanting you to say with me a little longer?" | |||
"Wanting me to stay? You mean that hug was meant to keep me around?" | |||
"That's my guess, since if I really wanted to, I could've simply said so." | |||
"But still, my body moved on its own... as if guided by that very "instinct" we talked about." | |||
Andoris pours the pancake batter into the hot frying pan and skillfully flips it. | |||
"Maybe it's because you're the most important person in my thoughts, or perhaps... I simply want to be with you, Commander." | |||
The pancake takes shape and releases a rich aroma of creamy milk. | |||
"And then, after realizing that you're the one at the center of all this, maybe letting this "instinct" guide my actions isn't such a bad thing." | |||
"Hehe. Having the Commander become my "instinct" sounds very sweet." | |||
The fluffy pancakes are neatly served on a plate and topped with golden syrup. They all look very appetizing. | |||
"Guten Appetit." | |||
"Well, I'll dig in now." | |||
"Hmm... Delicious. And the tenderness is just right." | |||
"Wonderful, I'm glad to hear you like it, Commander." | |||
"I like it a lot." | |||
"Hehe. In that case, may I request something from you, Commander?" | |||
"That's quite unlike you to ask for things so directly." | |||
"It's an unreasonable request." | |||
"Tell me about it." | |||
Andoris flashes a somewhat sly smile, a rare sight coming from her. | |||
"Finish the pancakes... then I'll tell you, Commander." | |||
===Undecided Victory=== | ===Undecided Victory=== | ||
"Bishop to e5, blocking the check." | |||
"Then I'll have no choice but to capture your bishop." | |||
"Ah! Uhh... I still can't outwit you at this, Commander." | |||
"So, all the enigmatic act was just to get me to play chess with you regularly?" | |||
"It isn't that outrageous of a request, is it?" | |||
"I think it is, since I'm monopolizing a lot of your time and energy, Commander." | |||
"It's not just me, you know? Everyone wants to spend time with you, Commander, so I feel a little guilty for making such a request..." | |||
"However, it's just about claiming you for myself; I also want to show you the fruits of my recent training, Commander." | |||
While I'm still processing her words, Andoris moves her piece to a tricky position. | |||
"This move..." | |||
"Hold on. Was it just me, or did your reaction speed get faster?" | |||
"The duration of my lag has also been reduced." | |||
"And you've started to employ more tactics too. Good job, Andoris." | |||
"Thank you for spending so much time with me, Commander." | |||
"Also, it's not just chess. I've noticed my reaction speed improving and crash frequency decreasing during missions lately." | |||
"I assume that phenomenon where your body moves on its own without processing is also much less frequent now, right?" | |||
"I'm not sure about that." | |||
"Since the phenomenon only seems to arise when I'm in your presence... I also don't want it to be gone." | |||
"After all, letting you become my "instinct" feels like a special bond between the two of us, Commander, one that nothing can break. That thought alone fills me with so much happiness." | |||
"Even so, I hope you can take more care of yourself." | |||
"I am. And in choosing to care for myself... I want you to be the most important person in my life—the one encoded into the deepest layers of my mind." | |||
"A game of chess isn't mine to decide the outcome of, but when it comes to who holds the highest place in my heart... that choice belongs to me alone." | |||
"I hope you can embrace this outcome without worry, Commander." | |||
==Private Meeting Logs== | ==Private Meeting Logs== | ||
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===Prank Practice I=== | ===Prank Practice I=== | ||
{{Dialogue|Here you are, Commander. Punctual as ever.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|If I promised you something, I'll do anything to keep my word. Heh... Sorry, I am a little tired from work right now, so I might not be in the best of conditions...|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Andoris takes a step forward and closes in on me.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Inviting you over was precisely to help relieve both your body and mind, Commander. If anything, you're in just the right state.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Sounds like I'm being your guinea pig today.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Is that so? Do you feel like an experimental subject? | |||
Though, I must admit that there are a few ideas I'd like to try on you. And if the feedback is positive, we may even keep using these methods later... | |||
Hehe, I guess your notion is not wrong from that point of view.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Hmm... Just hearing you explain things like that makes me feel less tired than before.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Is that so? Just hearing me talk can help you relax?|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Not exactly... But I guess you could say that...|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Slightly tilting her head, Andoris inches closer to the point where a strand of her soft blonde hair comes to rest on my shoulder.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Then what is it? Mind telling me, Commander? | |||
If you're too exhausted to elaborate, then I can make you some coffee.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|I thought you'd usher me to get some rest. You're really acting a little out of character today, Andoris.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Making sure the Commander gets the right amount of rest is of course important, but right now, I...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Andoris seems somewhat hesitant.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|It's okay, just tell me what's on your mind, Andoris.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Well, I've prepared some games that I want to play with you. But since you're so tired, making such requests would seem rather inconsiderate...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|What kind of games are we talking about? If they're not super taxing or don't require much brainpower, I guess I can treat them as some sort of relaxation.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Uhm... It's something like this... | |||
But you need to close your eyes first, is that okay?|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Very cryptic, huh? You're not planning to prank me, are you...?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Please close your eyes, Commander.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(I close my eyes as Andoris requested. Then suddenly, I feel my entire face being enveloped by something soft yet heavy.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|A-Andoris?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Shh... Commander, let your body relax, and then listen... | |||
Can you hear it?|Andoris}} | |||
===Prank Practice II=== | ===Prank Practice II=== | ||
{{Dialogue|Andoris...? | |||
I hear... a heartbeat? A clear and distinct heartbeat...|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|You must be mistaken. Dolls don't have heartbeats.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Besides the heartbeat, I can tell that what's covering my eyes is very soft, but also hefty at the same time...|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Hehe. Can you guess what it is, Commander?|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|A big blanket? But the texture doesn't feel right. A pillow? It can't be... | |||
It's really hard to tell.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Is that so? I guess the Commander really isn't the best at picking up on these things. | |||
When you're in command of battles, you're sharper than anyone else—much like Leader Klukai... | |||
Yet this bewildered look you're displaying makes for such a strong contrast... A very charming contrast, that is...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|...Am I really as amazing as you're describing?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Hehe, why wouldn't you be?|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(I feel a warm, dry hand gently lift my chin and then proceeds to comb my slightly messy hair.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(The weight pressing against my face suddenly vanishes, replaced by more of Andoris' gentle fragrance. Within that aroma lingers a faint coffee-like bitterness, but not an unpleasant one.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|May I open my eyes now, Andoris?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Y-y-y-yes—|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Andoris?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Did you just crash? I'm going to open my eyes now, Andoris. I need to make sure you're okay.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Just as I'm about to open my eyes, a sudden, unexpected sweet embrace of her lips brushes against my forehead.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Frozen, my entire vision is now occupied by Andoris' face, inches away and smiling brightly. Her hands are still combing through my hair.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Andoris...|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Hehe, I'm here, Commander.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|...Did you just crash, Andoris?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(She turns her head away ever so slightly as a faint blush reddens her pale cheeks.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|I...I don't know. Maybe... maybe it's simply a curious Doll playing a small prank on the person she's most curious about...|Andoris}} | |||
===Prank Practice III=== | ===Prank Practice III=== | ||
{{Dialogue|Do you dislike this kind of prank, Commander? | |||
Although I already have an idea of what your answer would be, but... Hearing it from yourself will make me feel more at ease... | |||
Hehe. It's like you've got this calming magic to you. | |||
One that makes others want to get close to you, to learn more about you, and to share ourselves with you... | |||
Even as a Doll, I can't help but be deeply drawn to you. | |||
Oh my, look at how you're blushing. Was it because of my words? | |||
Does that mean I've improved when it comes to communicating with the Commander...?|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|...You did, though the direction is a little weird...|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|How so?|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Andoris, do you really have no idea?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|If you say so, let me think a-a-a-a-about—|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Andoris freezes again. Although the warm and spring-like smile lingers on her face, not another word forms out of her mouth.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Andoris?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Did you actually crash this time? Or is it another prank?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Let me put it to the test then. If it's a prank—|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(I gently stroke Andoris' blonde hair. She remains unresponsive.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|No reaction from touching the hair, then—|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(I move in closer, holding up Andoris' face with both my hands, staring straight into her eyes.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|..., ..., ...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Her body trembles ever so slightly . Even though her face still holds the same expression as when she crashed, the blush has spread across her entire cheeks.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Our face gets so close that I can start counting her eyelashes.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|......, ......, .........!|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(I press her cheeks with both hands to make her lips form a pout. Meanwhile, her eyes, which usually conceal all emotions behind a serene gentleness, finally reveal something else.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|C-Commander, I thought you were going to...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Andoris grabs onto my hands, holding them within her palms. Her blush lingers on as her normally gentle expression is now tinged with a hint of shyness.)}} | |||
===Prank Practice IV=== | ===Prank Practice IV=== | ||
{{Dialogue|You know, those two "crashes" were pretty convincing. Unfortunately... | |||
Had you held on just a little longer, you would've gotten me with the act, making your prank successful...|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|I see... | |||
So I still need to work on it. Pulling off a prank is harder than I thought.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|You've already done a great job.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Hehe. But I reckon you did a better job at it, Commander. The way you tested me to see if I was pulling a prank on you was in itself a sort of trick, wasn't it? | |||
Such tests are still too much for me. | |||
I thought... you were going to kiss me, so I closed my eyes... | |||
Turns out it was just a trick...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(As she gets to the word "trick", Andoris' voice suddenly lowers, sounding a little disappointed.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|I apologize, but the way you tried so hard to act as if you crashed was simply too cute. It is I who has gone too far.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Mmm... Commander, can you...|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Can I...?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(With Andoris still talking in a soft voice, I inadvertently lean towards her.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Mwah~|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Eh?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Hehe. You were quite cooperative on that one, Commander.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(As I lean in, trying to catch her words, she gently kisses me right on the lips.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Now smiling at me, a faint glimmer of smug pride appears in Andoris' gentle gaze, like a soft, fluffy fox—gentle in appearance, but cunning at heart—finally bringing her long-awaited plan to fruition.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|I need to take back my previous statement.|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Eh? Why? | |||
Did I... do something wrong? | |||
Commander, I just wanted to help you relax, but if this offended you, I can apolo—|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|No need to apologize. What I meant to say was your prank was a complete success. Were all the "failures" also part of your plan?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|(Andoris covers her mouth before bursting into a giggle, her blonde hair quivering on her shoulders.)}} | |||
{{Dialogue|No. That wasn't a prank; it was what I really wanted to do. Since I got what I wanted, I'm very happy now. | |||
So then, having pulled off my little prank on you, Commander... It's your turn now. | |||
Feel free to do anything you want with me. I'll go along with you... every step of the way.|Andoris}} | |||
{{Dialogue|In that case, don't expect me to hold back then.|Commander}} | |||
