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===About Networking=== | ===About Networking=== | ||
{{Dialogue|I heard Welrod say you went for a technical networking event last week. What's up with that?|Commander}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Ah, you heard? Though it was an unofficial gathering, there were a lot of interesting things there...|Harpsy}} | |||
{{Dialogue|I saw chips with clock speeds that were faster than mine, cipher keys which could be used to hack into Statesec servers, and...|Harpsy}} | |||
{{Dialogue|Wait, what? Please make sure you tell me when you go for another one of these events, I want to go with you.|Commander}} | |||
===About Outfits=== | ===About Outfits=== | ||
{{Dialogue|That's strange. No new look today?|Commander}} | {{Dialogue|That's strange. No new look today?|Commander}} | ||
{{Dialogue|Huh? Were you expecting more, Commander? | {{Dialogue|Huh? Were you expecting more, Commander?|Harpsy}} | ||
{{Dialogue|I just thought that it would be good to try and keep the same appearance every now and then...|Harpsy}} | |||
I just thought that it would be good to try and keep the same appearance every now and then... | {{Dialogue|That way, it might be... a little more convenient when... when you think of me, Commander...|Harpsy}} | ||
That way, it might be... a little more convenient when... when you think of me, Commander...|Harpsy}} | |||
===About Getting Along=== | ===About Getting Along=== | ||
Revision as of 12:16, 8 July 2026
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Journals
Record 1
Harpsy was originally known as TMP before she became a member of H.I.D.E. 404's Team B. After leaving Griffin, she worked as a private technical support contractor in the Green Zone. In a most fortunate turn of events, she was reunited with Welrod, and eventually joined 404 along with Vector and Ruchey.
On days without missions, she dwelled in the maintenance bay all by her lonesome, a habit of hers that could be easily mistaken for social anxiety. However, the truth was that Harpsy was simply timid, and wanted to avoid conflict wherever possible. Whenever there was any form of dispute, she had a tendency to panic; this led her to forfeit any initiative on the matter, and she would simply go with the flow–a weakness she was working to overcome.
In her daily life, she was highly reliable, often serving as the team's secondary technical support after Dier. Should a topic pertaining to the technical details arise, she would shed her usual soft-spoken persona and become what could be described as a "highly aggressive tech otaku". Her tone when discussing topics on tech forums could be summed up as "cruising for a ban"; though she acted like that, she enjoyed treating herself to any and all kinds of cutesy peripherals. Was this just how a techie protected themselves?
Her strong sense of duty also meant that despite loathing solo missions, she insisted on completing them even when frightened to the point of tears. Harpsy's teammates had long since become used to her contradictory and multi-faceted nature. Meanwhile, she continuously forged new bonds through her friends in 404 and on the Elmo. Someday, she would surely emerge from the maintenance bay to relax and laugh with everyone, right? That's what Harpsy was hoping for, at least.
Record 2
Few things could get Harpsy out of the maintenance bay. Those included being summoned by the Commander or her teammates in 404, the need to test newly improved equipment, some sort of disaster in the maintenance bay... or situations like this.
"This color scheme... um, is it okay?" Harpsy slowly twirled around. Her pink, cottony kitty ears and tail looked extra fluffy as they basked in the sunlight. " Or would the previous colors have been better..."
"Hmm... I like the one you've got on now. It makes you look totes cuter! What'cha think, Vivi?" Ruchey mused as she stroked her chin.
"Both color schemes are good... I don't really have an opinion on this. What's important is that you like it." Vector said as she shook her head. "I don't see what tactical advantage changing your peripherals offers in combat," Welrod frowned.
"I-it DOES help!" Harpsy immediately realized she was shouting and retreated her face back insider her high collar, her pink kitty ears drooping. "I, er, I installed signal amplifiers in my ears and tails. Different peripherals correspond to different levels of signal boosting... This way, I can meet the communication requirements for different missions, and I won't have to worry about losing contact with the others..."
"..." Welrod was briefly at a loss for words. Ruchey nudged Welrod with her elbow. "Wowzers, I can't belieev you put sooo much thought into mission planning. That's super amazing! If you ask me, this color is just purr-fect! Just thinking of seeing a pair of pink cat ears bobbing around me during missions gets me feelin' all relaxed already!"
Harpsy nodded, her shy smile visible even past her collar. Changing her peripherals, having her teammates give their opinions on them ,the further improving them... clueless bystanders might think she was just playing dress-up, but only the people close to her would understand that this was the armor she clad, her shield that lent her courage to face the outside world, as well as the way she showed her concern for her teammates.
Was this a tech otaku's romance? Harpsy hadn't dwelled long enough on the topic to reach that conclusion. Seeing her friends get along well made her happy, and that was all she cared about.
Record 3
Most Dolls who chose to leave Griffin had suitable places waiting for them on the outside, but TMP was different. She signed on with a certain company as an affiliate and began taking on private technical outsourced work online. The upside was that she had complete freedom and didn't need to interact with people. Plus, Harpsy's outstanding skills ensured a steady stream of clients and that she wouldn't need to worry about income. As for the downsides...
"S-say what? The company... the company has gone bankrupt?" TMP shouted in disbelief as her face went pale. The name on the communicator read "Caller ID Unknown".
"Huh, you didn't know? It's been shut down a long time ago!" The person on the other side of the line was clearly delighting in her misery. "If you ask me, you had it coming; it was your fault for snatching up all the decent outsourced work in the city! How were ordinary firms like us supposed to survive?" Egads, conflict! The last thing TMP ever wanted in her life! "So, uh, w-what do you want?"
"Hmph, well, we're not actually looking for that much. As for the money that disappeared from your account... well, think of it as compensation for the emotional damage you've caused during this time. You gotta leave us a few morsels, y'know–"
"You, how could you do this... I'm going to find you and–"
"Oh yeah, since the company closed down, all those jobs you took recently are technically illegal, right? If I'm not wrong, there should still be space in the PubSec detention centers–"
"Ehhh? They're illegal? Uwaaaahh! D-don't do it! Don't tell the police... I'm sorry, it was my fault. I'll pay you as much as you want... b-but I really didn't do anything wrong, bweeehhhh..."
The nameless caller had already hung up, but his laughter still echoed in TMP's auditory modules. In just the span of a single phone call, she had gone from a sought-after tech expert to an illegal Doll. TMP was frozen still for a long while. before she slowly recovered from her bout of panic. She thought to herself: my current top priority is not to get arrested! I have to move right now, change my accounts, find a new company to sign on with... Why is it so hard to live by myself...
If only Griffin hadn't been restructured...
Record 4
"Harpsy? Oh, it's Harpsy!" Behind her, Ruchey ran over and flung her arms around Harpsy's shoulders.
"Eh? W-were you talking to me..." Harpsy buried her face in her high collar. She had not joined 404 for long and still hadn't got any more used to her teammate's excessive enthusiasm.
"Of course I was! Still not used to your new name yet, Harpsy? That's okay, we'll just use it more till you do!" Ruchey didn't seem bothered by Harpsy's shyness. "You didn't pick that name yourself, so it's only natural that you wouldn't answer to it right away!"
Harpsy... Back then, Welrod had suggested it when TMP was struggling over choosing a new name for herself.
"A harp seal, hm... It does suit you quite well. Despite its keen senses, it's very timid and its immediate reaction upon encountering an enemy is to flee."
"Um... I, uh, I'll try my best not to hold you back, Welrod! Also, I'm not completely useless, I can provide technical support too..." TMP nervously wrung her hands, her demeanor showing her namesake justice.
"You'd better. I need a keen hunter who complements me, not some meek prey that flees into the ice with its tail between its legs." Welrod glanced at TMP, who was trailing behind her. Without waiting for a reply, she stepped onto the intercontinental train accepting the presence of this new companion by her side.
As she looked at the scenery speeding past the window, TMP silently changed the username on her internal systems to "Harpsy". While Welrod clearly did not have a high opinion of harp seals, she must have held some hopes for this girl, right? Then TMP should consider this new name a form of encouragement! Someday, she would be like Welrod, brave and independent, capable of standing on her two feet, and she'd make Welrod view her in a different light...
The train roared on, carrying them onwards to a new, hope-filled destination.
Record 5
TMP and Welrod's reunion did not take place under joyous circumstances. After being blackmailed and forced to take refuge in the back alleys, TMP's life took a dramatic turn for the worse. She had lost her accumulated client base after changing her ID and her oasis of work had dried up without an affiliated company to back her. And that didn't even take into account just how chaotic her new neighborhood was...
Given the circumstances, it was only natural that she would be targeted by those with bad intentions, kidnapped, and even forced to commit crimes.
"Bweeeeh, what should I do..." TMP was curled up in the corner of a tiny, dark room. She wanted to cry, but the tears wouldn't come. "I don't have a signal and there's nobody I can ask to help me. How am I going to escape from this place... I don't want to do bad things, bweeeehh..."
"...TMP?" She heard a faint voice from above her.
TMP had heard from her neighbors that people sometimes received divine revelations whilst they were drowning in despair or seconds away from death. Did the same things apply to Dolls too–
As TMP raised her head to gaze upon her divine revelation, she received a strong smack on her head from Welrod.
After ten years, Welrod had reappeared out of nowhere, a miracle in all but name. Now she was TMP's only hope. Calling her expression "pitiful" was an understatement, she begged Welrod to grant her deliverance, but the latter replied–"I need to catch that rat first. Until then, acting out of turn will only serve to put them on high alert." Welrod had come to this hideout to track down a fleeing fugitive, which was why she had flatly denied TMP's desperate plea for rescue. All she had said was that this was a rare opportunity and that TMP would naturally be rescued once she brought the interloper to justice.
"Then, uh, let me help you!" TMP clenched her fists. "I don't... I don't want to be like this anymore! I don't want to just sit around waiting for someone to save me! We're both from Griffin, so I, I want to be like you. Welrod... I want to be brave!" As Welrod looked at TMP, whose eyes were filled with tears but whose expression was resolute, she frowned, but eventually she agreed.
As the net closed around the fugitive, he dragged Harpsy in front of a control panel. Then, he ordered her to hack into the city's checkpoints and let his friends into the city.
"I, I won't let you do bad things!" TMP yelled as she instead released the lock to the hideout's main door.
When the dust cleared, the Public Security forces had left with the captured fugitives in tow, leaving Welrod and TMP in the thoroughly trashed hideout.
"D-did I help you, Welrod..." Although she had made great headway here, TMP nervously lowered her head as if she had done something wrong. "I, uh, I thought that if I secretly unlocked the door, the PubSec squad and you could get in here sooner and arrest the bad guy... I, uh, I didn't mean to act recklessly..."
TMP's voice trailed off. Welrod opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't scold TMP for being negligent about her safety.
"Hmph, a calculated counterplay can hardly be called reckless. Your gamble paid off, considering you managed to take those rats by surprise."
"E-eh?? D-did you praise me just now, Welrod?"
TMP's eyes gradually brightened. Would there finally be a splash of color in her life that had been spent in this derelict darkness for so long? TMP wasn't sure, but Welrod showing up was a chance for her... And so she made up her mind to boldly seize this opportunity!
Record 6
"Harpsy, why did you choose that for your username?" I looked at the name "MIMimiMISuki" that keep showing up on the screen. I was thoroughly confused by both it and the things attributed to it...
"Hahhhh? You blind or something? Anyone could tell it's not because of the latest patch, right? That vulnerability's been there for ages, Bindows is doomed if they don't fix it."
"Grognard hackers like me were writing C++ before you were even capable of speech! You think you can come at me with that shitty Level 3 account?"
"Are you kidding me? It's one thing to call me incompetent, but saying I'm just chasing clout? Ptui!"
...How did the little Doll in front of me—the one who's curled up into a ball—manage to say all that?
As she noticed me leaning close to study the rapidly scrolling wall of text on the screen, Harpsy turned to look at me with an embarrassed look on her face, her cat ears twitching anxiously.
"Um, there wasn't any special reason for it... It's just that there was a time when I became a homeless Doll because I was scared of the police catching me, so I deleted my original ID... I don't know what name to use after registering a new ID, and my ears were itchy, which reminded me of how much I liked cat ears, so... so I went with that name..."
So it was because she liked cat ears? Fair enough, that's a reason as good as any. My fingers moved on their own to the tips of her ears and began rubbing them until I saw Harpsy's face turn red.
"Ahem, so... why do you talk like this online?" I cleared my throat, trying to cover up that little diversion that had just passed. "It seems rather out of character for you, seeing as how you don't even like to come to face to face with people."
"Th-that's because—" Harpsy's face turn even redder. "If I do that, then if I attend an offline tech conference, or if I end up getting kidnapped like last time... people won't think I'm the person behind that account ID..." The messages from the other posters began scrolling by even more quickly, and Harpsy's voice went up by an octave. "A-and also! There are too many jerks online who keep spreading misinformation! At this rate, everyone will be misled by fake news! So I have to stop them!"
The sound of typing resumed. Unable to bear it anymore, Harpsy continued her great battle on the tech forums, defeating all challengers in a machine-gun burst of keyboard clacks. A smile I'd never seen before slowly bloomed on Harpsy's face...
I wiped away a sudden outbreak of cold sweat. Best not to make enemies of techies...
Record 7
Lately, Harpsy had been leaving the maintenance bay to talk to me more often compared to when she first contacted the Elmo. At first, she would only sit quietly inside the ops room, but now she would talk about things she'd seen on missions, her socialization woes, tech news, and more. Over time, Harpsy has opened up around me, and I had come to understand her better too.
"I just realized I don't know anything about the things you've gone through before you joined 404. Welrod said you were doing technical outsourcing when she met you. Did anything interesting happen back then?"
"Um, interesting, you say..." Harpsy blinked and thought for a bit. "I was asked to find bugs, and then it turned out the bug I was asked to find was helping to fix other bugs... Does that count?"
"Back then, an AI company contacted me and said that they were seeing a lot of weird strings in their backend logs. Apparently, it looked like people were talking trash about their product, but on closer inspection, it wasn't customer feedback, and it didn't seem like a prank either. So they asked me to help debug it... At first, I was worried that the system might be haunted, but later on I found out that... It was actually an AI model that had developed some kind of consciousness and was helping the company patch security loopholes... Kinda weird, right?" Harpsy laughed.
"So that trash talk..."
"It was written by the AI, complaining how bad the company's system was... hehe, it was so bad that even the AI ended up badmouthing it... Later on, they let the AI model handle system maintenance for them, and it saved them quite a bit of money too..."
As I heard Harpsy's laugh, I couldn't help but follow suit.
"You should laugh like this more often, Harpsy. I'm sure people would like to hear it."
"Huh?" Harpsy immediately went quiet after hearing me say that and hid behind her collar. "I, um, I think it would be better If I didn't..."
"Why not? Your laugh is important to everyone in 404, and I'd like to hear more of it too."
"Eh?" She squeaked again, but this time Harpsy looked back up at me.
"If, uh... if it's what you and everyone want... then, um... I'll try my best, Commander!"
Record 8
When I powered on my workstation, I saw... something new on the monitor?
A black cat with green eyes was curled up in the corner of the screen. As I opened a window, it streched, then got up, and began pacing back and front against the cursor, like it was... rubbing up against it?
I tried clicking on the kitty. It meowed and then a little popup appeared:
"Commander, I made this little desktop pet for you. It's name is Harpsi-ko. It can help you organize files, clear your trash, manage your schedule and do many other things with just one click. When I'm not around, it can keep you company on my behalf... If you have any suggestions for things you want to add, please let me know and I'll try to add them in!"
A desktop pet, huh. I couldn't believe it could do all those things. I clicked "Clear Trash; Harpsi-ko immediately grabbed a broom and sprang into action. It closed tabs I'd opened up long ago and forgotten about, reclaimed unused cache space from stacked folders, and even gathered up the useless files I don't even remember creating. Harpsi-ko gathered it all into the dustpan, dumped it all in a trash bag and then dragged it over to the Recycle Bin. After finishing its work, it meowed to me and the white ribbon on its tail swayed from side to side.
Come to think of it, Harpsy had chosen white for her peripheral accessories today, hadn't she?
Another message popped out as Harpsi-ko padded back to its corner and curled up on the ground.
"Commander, I detected Harpsi-ko being activated from my end. You must be working now, right? How, uh... How do you like having it keep you company? If it can help you out while I'm not around, even if it's to ease your loneliness... that would be very good. It's just like how... like how I listen to your words when I'm lonely. We might not be in the same place, but as long as our hearts are close to each other... that's enough, right?"
Harpsi-ko had a contented smile on its face as it closed its eyes and took a nap. I clicked its head with my cursor, wondering if Harpsy could feel me trying to comfort her from afar. Surely she could, right? After all... our hearts were close enough for that.
Memories
The Courage You Give 1
Harpsy...?
Is something the matter? You don't look well.
It's half past one in the morning; with how late it is, you should b fast asleep even if you're a Doll, no?

Um, I, C-Commander...

I don't know who I can talk to about this. Everyone in 404 is asleep.

A-actually, I just thought that I'd try my luck and stop by the ops room, but... I didn't think you'd still be awake...
There was a bunch of stuff still undone, so I was partaking in some gratuitous overtime.
No need to fret, Harpsy. Take your time and explain it to me.

I, um, I...

Commander, do you, uh... do you think the Elmo's been a bit weird lately?
Weird how?

Eeek! N-not so loud, Commander...
Ahem. Why do you feel that way, Harpsy?

It, um, it's just that recently, whenever I'm walking around on board... I, uh... keep feeling like there's a chill in the air...

It's never happened before! It's only started up recently! A-and when I look behind me–there's nobody there!

A-at first, I thought someone was playing a prank on me, so I checked the security cameras. But then...

The cameras showed that I was... I was the only one there! (whimper)
Can Dolls even have a sixth sense like that? Maybe you're just imagining things?
It's been getting a bit colder lately, hasn't it?

Y-you've gotta believe me, Commander... My feelings might be wrong, but my frame temperature data and the security camera logs don't lie.

Welrod always says that "When you have eliminated all which is impossible, then whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth."

I also heard Miss Mayling say there was a festival called "Zhongyuan" coming up. During that time, g-ghosts will return to the human world...

D-do you think... th-that the Elmo... is haunted?
H-hang on, Harpsy. I need to think about what you said–
...Harpsy?

Ah, um... When I was on my way to the ops room, it was... it was really scary... But after seeing you, that feeling went away.

So I, uh, was thinking...
What's on your mind?

C-could it be... that ghosts don't dare tread near here? I'm sure you must be radiating some kind of power that stops them in their tracks.

That means I'll be safe as long as I stay in the ops room and by your side...
Ah...

Commander, can I... can I stay by your side until Zhongyuan is over?

I, um, I don't want to feel that scary chill anymore...
Sure, we can do that. But since you're so scared, why not get a few more people to keep you company?

W-we don't need to do that... I just need you by my side... that's enough for me...

And, um, I don't want to cause problems for the others either...
Hmm, you have a point. Still, is it okay for you to remain like this, Harpsy?
Surely it's time to be a little braver now, isn't it? Won't being so timid all the time get in the way of your work?

Eh? I, um, I–
Klukai told me that when she wanted to send you out on a mission by yourself recently, you cried and hid for a long time before finally saying yes. Is that true?

That, that was because–

Aiieeeeeeee Commander–!

O-o-o-over there, Commander–it was a ghost!
(Coughs heavily)
Easy, easy, Harpsy–
It's just a moth.

Bweeeehhhh... I'm scared... Ghosts are scary, the enemy is scary too...

H-having to fight is scary enough; if I have to go out on my own on top of that, I don't think I can handle it...
You... Alright, then.
The Courage You Give 2
…What the hell? ANOTHER Collapse storm?
…Could I just be imagining things?
Never mind, there’s no point thinking about it. Best to take care of the problem at hand first.
Aiieeee! Who-who’s there?!

C-Commander? Oh thank goodness, it’s you—

I’m so glad it’s not a ghost, bweeehhhh…
Harpsy, could you please move that away?

Oh, right, right right right, I was really nervous just now. When I heard footsteps, I thought it was a ghost and…

I’m sorry, Commander…
So you prepared all this to get rid of ghosts? It’s quite… comprehensive, I must say.
In fact, this is the first time I’ve ever seen a peach wood sword used in tandem with a crucifix.

W-well, Zhongyuan might be an Eastern tradition, but we’re not in the East right now, s-so maybe local ghosts might show up…

So I, uh, I thought I should prepare methods from various places. You can’t go wrong that way, right…
So it’s an East-meets-West, two-pronged approach kind of thing? Huh…
Well, you truly live up to your reputation as 404’s intel specialist, Harpsy. Your preparations were very thorough.

Huh? W-were you praising me just now, Commander? But it didn’t quite feel like it either…
…What was that? Is someone whistling?
Uh, Harpsy?

Bweeeeehhhhh, stay back, you invisible vampire ghosts. I, uh, I’ve got things that can deal with you no matter what kind of ghost you are, so don’t you dare hurt the Commander!

Begone invisible vampire ghosts, begone invisible vampire ghosts, begone invisible vampire ghosts—

I won’t let you hurt the Commander…
Ahem. Actually, it might not be a ghost. That noise might have been caused by something else, so you don’t need to be so nervous…

But, but what if it’s real…?
…Uh. Harpsy? What are—

D-don’t lower your guard, Commander!

Even if they’re not ghosts, they, uh, they might be some other scary creature… So you have to be prepared!

Since these things can banish ghosts… th-then surely they’ll be able to ward off normal scary things, right?

A-and if there’s anything they can’t scare away… th-then I’ll scare them off instead and protect you, Commander!

Bweh, have some faith in me, Commander…

I, uh, I know about a lot of things apart from what I’m using to protect you!

For… for example, if you hear an unfamiliar voice calling your name from behind you—you mustn’t look back!

Miss Mayling said that it might be a ghost looking for a s-scapegoat… someone to r-replace them…

Also, you absolutely must not look into mirrors at midnight!

The posters on the occult boards say that ghosts sneak into mirrors during that time, and if you accidentally meet their gaze, they—they’ll suck your life force dry!

Ah, yes!

With this salt line in place, ghosts won’t be able to enter the ops room…

I can keep you safe, and, um, myself too.
…Thank you, Harpsy. You did well.
Is there anything I can help with?

No… Please, um, please let me take care of banishing ghosts for you, Commander.

D-don’t you have work that needs doing, Commander? I can stand watch here, so you should go do it…

All I need is your permission to be in the ops room and stay by your side…
Harpsy, I need to step out for a bit to get some files.
While I’m at it, can you stay in the ops room?

Eh?

Ehhhh? No, please don’t do this.

If you leave the ops room by yourself, you might run into a ghost. It’ll be very dangerous without a salt line to protect you!
Well, nothing happened to me when I came here. Surely I’ll also be okay when I head back, right?
And besides, I’ve got all these items you gave me. That ought to ward the ghosts off.

N-no, that won’t do… I, I need to make more preparations!

You should take more of these exorcism talismans. Just throw them when ghosts show up. The occult board rated them very highly!

The talismans go for ten per Collapse piece, so they SHOULD be effective…

But the power of these talismans is limited, so please come back soon, Commander…
Alright, I’ll be off now.
What’s going on? Could there really be a ghost?
But according to Harpsy, all this stuff ought to be keeping the ghosts away from me, right?
…Right, that’s enough of scaring myself. Time to head back.

C-Commander? Is, is that you? Have you… come back?

Commander? Commander, please answer if it’s you. Please…
…

It, it’s not you, Commander?

Who, uh, who is it? It doesn’t matter what kind of invisible vampire ghost you are, you’re not getting into the ops room!

I have salt, and uh, and top-grade exorcism talismans! If you try and get in here, your soul will be scattered to the four winds!

S-stay back!

Begone invisible vampire ghosts, begone invisible vampire ghosts, begone invisible vampire ghosts—!
Hey, wait—

C-Commander? Are you alright? Thank goodness, I thought, I thought you… Bweeehhhhh…
I’m okay.
I’m sorry I made you worry, Harpsy. It seems I went too far.
You got scared because you mistook my footsteps for those of a ghost, right?

Yeah…
Then why did you rush out? You had a salt line set up outside the ops room. Wouldn’t you have been safer in the ops room?

W-well, that’s true.

But when I thought about how you might be coming back to the ops room after getting your files, my body moved on its own.

I thought about what would happen if you ran into a ghost, if the banishing items I gave you weren’t strong enough… It was all I could think about, and by the time I realized what I was doing, I’d already run outside…
It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s really okay now.
I’m sorry, Harpsy. I won’t make you worry like that again.
The Courage You Give 3

Okay, so, uh, I've put salt, garlic and crucifixes at all the important places...

There are exorcism talismans on all the gaps...

That should do it, Commander. You can work and rest easy here tonight... I, uh, I'll make sure to protect you!
Mmm, yes. Harpsy, your preparations are most reassur–
...Just what the hell IS that noise, anyway?!

W-w-what? I, er, we, we've made extensive preparations! D-d-don't be scared, Commander!
Mm. You don't have to be scared either, Harpsy. It might be somebody's prank...
Shall we go take a look together?

I, er, it... it might be some devilish scheme to, to... to lure us out of the room!

M-maybe we should, um, we should just stay in here, Commander...?
Well, we need to figure out just what it is. And even if there really IS some kind of ghost out there, we can't just let it roam the Elmo freely.
It's okay. If you're scared, just focus on protecting the Elmo and I'll go take a look. This time, I'm going to–

Y-you can't! I, I promised I'd protect you...

Bwehh... I can't... I can't let yo face that danger by yourself...

So uh, I'll, I'll go out there with you!

With all my preparations, I'm, um, I'm sure I can protect you!
I hardly ever see you being so brave, Harpsy.
In that case, I'll entrust my safety to you. Let's head out together.
This really is quite strange.
This sort of thing usually doesn't happen on the Elmo. Could it be due to an onboard malfunction? But those usually involve wear and tear of the vector engines. They don't cause weird things like this to happen...

Bwehhh...

Aiieeeee!!! No, no harming the Commander–
Stop! Stop it!
Harpsy...? Did you throw salt on my face?

C-Commander, bweeeehhhh... I'm sorry I threw the salt because I thought you were an invisible vampire ghost. I didn't mean to...
Harpsy, listen closely.
Do you still hear the whistling?

It seems like... it's gone?

Was it the ghosts playing a prank? Did a poltergeist do it?

C-Commander, why are you laughing? Do you know how dangerous things were just now–
Harpsy, I know you've studied many ways to banish ghosts, but have you looked into what the festival is actually about?

Zhongyuan is when the gate to the underworld opens and all sorts of ghosts come out...?
So you did look into it, but it seems your research was incomplete.
Zhongyuna is actually a festival to remember the deceased. It's a day to show them the way to the afterlife, much like the MExican Day of the Dead. So you don't need to be so scared of it.

So... you're saying... the ghosts who come back to the human world today are all good ghosts?
Er, you could say that.
Harpsy, even if ghosts do exist, I don't think we need to fear them today.
Operating alone and talking to people aren't as difficult as they seem to be. It's just like how Zhongyuan isn't actually that scary once you realize what it's really like.
It's the limits you impose on yourself that make things so challenging.
Harpsy, today you crossed the salt line you drew in front of the ops room to accompany me here. But nothing happened now, did it?

I, um, I...
Alright, time to get up.
You were brave enough to cross that line of salt to help me. I admire that. Who knows, you might be braver than you think.

I, I am?

I'm not as good as you say I am...
Well, actions speak louder than words. Now then, let's head back to the ops room.
The Courage You Give 4

C-Commander, I'm heading out on a mission with the others on Team B.

I want to say goodbye to you in person before I leave, and... I also want your blessing.
Well, here's hoping everything goes well and you come back safely.
Hm, in the past you thought I could banish ghosts. Now you think I can give out blessings. Does that mean you think of me as a wizard or something?

A, a wizard? I never thought of you that way... but the way you've been protecting me does seem quite magical at times...

M-maybe my mission might go better if I got a special blessing from you...
A special blessing? Were you given a solo assignment again this time around?

Yeah... Leaders Klukai and Vector both said I need to train up my ability to act independently...
I think you'll do very well on this mission, Harpsy.

Eh? W-why do you say that?
That's because you're not hiding anymore. Rather, you've finally decided to step up. Doesn't that mean you've found the courage to overcome your own limits, Harpsy?
I don't think having to fight by yourself or face difficulties by yourself will scare the new Harpsy away.
So I'm sure that you'll be fine, even without my blessing.

Ah, b-but it's still needed! I, um, I can be braver knowing that you've blessed me...

But knowing that you think of me that way makes me really...

Ooooh...

I, um, I promise I'll become more useful to Team B and to you, Commander!
Take it easy. You don't need to push yourself too hard. Personal growth can't be rushed.

Yup!

O-oh, yes, Commander! You remember the strange noise we heard in the corridor some time back? I figured out what was causing it!
Ah, was it a prank after all, was it?

No, it wasn't... A-actually, it turns out the sand wore a small hole into one of the corridor portholes...

Then we had a Collapse storm recently, which meant that the wind got in through that small opening. That caused the whistling sound... and of course, the draft made it feel cold too.
I see... Looks like it's time for the Elmo to have a major overhaul, then.

But you don't have to worry, Commander! I've, um, I've already checked all segments of the porthole glass. Miss Mayling and I helped change out all the damaged parts!

Oh, and one more thing! About that power outage that night! That was because radiation intensity from that night's Collapse storm was too high, which caused electromagnetic fluctuations in the Elmo's power systems, which...

So... it turns out there were no invisible vampire ghosts after all...

I, er, I can't believe I made such a big deal about something that was so simple, and, er, even threw salt and talismans at you and spent all those Collapse pieces on them...

Bweeeehhh, Commander... am, am I really that useless...
Harpsy...
You discovered the problem, analyzed it, took action, found the root cause, and ultimately resolved it. You did very well each step of the way and took responsibility for everything you did.
Granted, there were some hiccups along the way... But there's no human out there who can predict the future and neither can any Doll. Expecting yourself to immediately see through everything and instantly solve all problems is but a pipe dream.
There's no need to feel down because you're no perfect. After all, being able to solve the problem means that you've become better than before, right? You should be happy about how you've improved.

I, I've improved... I should be happy...

Is that how it is...

Harpsy, just how long are you going to bother the Commander?

However much a fledgling might miss the nest, it's gonna have to fly solo someday.

Eeep!

Um, I'll be heading out on my mission now, Commander!

I'll, uh, I'll do my best!
Alright.
May you find victory, and peace in your heart. I'll be waiting for your safe return.
May fear find no purchase in thee, and may courage be thy sword in all thy battles.

So, what did you and the Commander talk about?

That, uh, that's a secret between the Commander and me...

Let's go, Welrod! Leader Vector must be waiting for us!

A secret? Hmph...
Since you're brave now... this mission is going to go well, right?
I'm looking forward to your triumphant return, Harpsy.
Timid Gift

Ah, Comman— Commander, I, uh, I—

This is—!

Just give me a bit, Commander! I brought it along in my pack—

Ah, here it is!
What's this?

It's, um, it's a thank-you gift...

Do you remember what you said earlier about me going on missions by myself? Although you blessed me before I went out, lots of unexpected things happened in the field...

The most dangerous time was, um, was when I fell into an enemy trap and got cut off from the others! Bweh...

But fortunately, I managed to use a nearby beacon's network coverage to contact the others and they saved me.

If not for everyone, I, uh, might have ended up scrapped on the battlefield...
Sounds to me like that blessing didn't affect your great blessing in any way—

That, that's not true!

Normally, if I were seperated from the others, I'd be scared out of my mind...

But thanks to your blessing, and your guidance during Zhongyuan, I wasn't as afraid as before...

It's because of your support that I, I had the courage to keep going...
Still, what's important is the fact that YOU worked up the courage in the first place, right?
Someone who knows not of courage can never be brave in any circumstance.
In short, Harpsy, you're an independent Doll who can stand on her own two feet.

Huh? I, I am? Me? Is, um, is that really true?

But, but I got so scared back then that I didn't know what to do... Do I still count as independent, even when I'm like that?
Why not? It's just like you said, Harpsy. Even when you're on a solo mission, your teammates will have your back. That's what being a team is all about.
You encountered a difficulty and made rational use of available resources to solve the problem. That was a good action plan.
Depending on your teammates doesn't necessarily clash with being independent.

Th-thank you, Commander, bweehhh...
Speaking of which, what exactly is this gift of yours? Mind telling me about it, Harpsy?

Ah, this is actually... it's a communications terminal with a powerful signal booster.

When my communications were cut and I couldn't contact anyone, I found myself hoping that you'd never end up in a similar situation. Therefore, I made this for you...
A communications terminal? But i already have one.

Huh? Ah! Yes, that's right.

Then, in that case...
In that case, I'll just treat this one as a private line between you and me.

R-really? So, so you're saying... I have a personal, private way to communicate with you... and it keeps records of it too?
Yup. After all, if you need me to "give you courage" on the battlefield, I need to make sure I can get that courage to you, right?

Th-That's wonderful! (sob)

Also, um, could I trouble you to help me with one more thing?

That is... could you please help me record an alert sound?

That way, even if the worst comes to pass and I can't contact you... I can still listen to your voice and put my heart at ease.

Also, I'd like to, um... to talk with you more outside of missions, in everyday life, to listen to your voice. Even if we don't see each other, just hearing your voice in my ears makes me feel... very happy...

Ah, I, I accidentally mentioned two things instead... But both things are, they're really important...

So Commander... could you... could you help me with them?
Private Meeting Logs

C-Commander, I have a question I'd like to ask you...
I've been on the Elmo for a while now, but...
For some reason, I feel like I'm not familiar enough with the others...
Can you help me out, Commander?Beckoning Heart I

Actually, this isn't the first time this issue has caused me problems.

In the past, Ruchey told me to get out of the repair bay more and hang out with the others...

B-but even when I did go outside, I had no idea how to act around the rest...
So what did you end up doing?

I, um, I just ended up talking about new technology modifications and stuff like that... and I tried to approach them when we were together...

I also changed into a new outfit that Ruchey made to leave a good impression.

But it seems it wasn't very effective after all...

Everyone was really nice... But I just couldn't get as close to them as I am with you...
That's probably not enough, you know.

Then, what should I do...
It's called social interaction because you have to interact with people. If you want people to be nice to you, perhaps you have to be nice to them first.

Nice to them... What do you mean? Um... do you... do you mean like giving them gifts or something?
No, no, there are many ways of being nice to people.
Gifts are one way, but you can also help people out, give them emotional support... All these things build goodwill.
Once you convince the others of your sincerity and good intentions, that ought to do the trick.

Is, is that so... Hm... being nice...

Now that I think about it, the way you pat my head, the way you smile at me... and how you fund my projects... and help me dodge Klukai...

So that's you being nice to me...
I suppose the first few count, but the last one...

So that's why... I've always felt more relaxed, maybe even a little happier when I'm around you...

Commander... I think I get it now.

I, I'll go back and think carefully about it!
I hope this doesn't end up developing into something weird...
Beckoning Heart II

Commander, I went back and thought about what "being nice" meant...

And, uh, I, I thought of something!

Giving emotional value or support or whatever... It seems like it'd be too hard for me...

So I was thinking that maybe I could "be nice" to the others in some other way...

I looked into the Elmo's communications situation and I learned something...

While the onboard communications radar is working well and our communications with the Elmo are also clear...

Inter-team communications are hindered in various ways once we head out on dispatch.

I've encountered situations like that before, so I came up with an idea...

W-Why not outfit everyone with wearable signal boosters? Would that work?
...Are you talking about your cat ears and tail?

Y-yes, that's it! They're small, decorative and they can be tuned to enhance signals on specific wavelengths...

That way, we can stay in touch no matter how far we get or if we run into regions with strong signal disruption...

Also, I can give Mayling technical support! Oh yes... I need to ask her to help me with testing how it feels when worn by a human...

I'm not a human, after all... So it would be best to properly test this unit before putting it on the Commander...

Also, their looks can be freely customized, so I came up with several preset schemes for–
Wait a minute, wait a minute. Are you saying I have to wear one too?

Um, yes... I mean... communicating with you is the most important thing, right, Commander?

And besides... you've already done so much for me, so it only makes sense that I should do something for you... right?

Once everyone is equipped with signal boosters... We'll have an easier time communicating with each other when we're out on assignment.
The entire crew of the Elmo... wearing cat ears and tails...

I think... everyone will understand my sincerity then...

When that happens... will getting along with the others be a little easier...
(Clears throat) It's a good idea, but it's not very workable.

Huh? But, but why...
It's going to be pretty expensive, for one. And also... I don't think everyone's going to like wearing cat ears and tails, right?

Ah! Y-yeah, you're right... I never considered that before...

(Groans) Interacting with others is really hard...
That's alright. The fact that you're taking the initiative to think of ways to improve yourself in that field can be considered an improvement in its own right.
Beckoning Heart III
Come to think of it, what brought this on, Harpsy? You know, improving your social skills and all that?
Things have worked out fine for you so far, haven't they? Still, it's nice to see you taking an interest in socializing...

W-well, that's because...

It feels like everyone's got so much to talk to you about after being apart from you for so long...

B-but I don't... I don't know how to blend in with the others...

At this rate... it feels like I'll be the only one left out of everything...

Even... even you feel like you're drifting further and further away, Commander...
Let me get this straight. Now that everyone's getting closer to me, except you, you're worried that I'm growing more distant from you. Is that it?

I, I know you won't do that! But I just... I just...
So... you're jealous of the others, then?

Aiiiieeeee! No, I –I'm not–I–ooohhh–
Relax, I'm just messing with you. Don't worry.
Still, you say you want to get along with the others, but the truth is that you're just scared of being left behind, right?

...I'm... I'm also scared that... you'll think that... I, I'm not good enough...

I want to be like the others... I want to be with you, I want to laugh and smile with you...

If, If I could get along with the others... then would that mean... I could take another step...

Toward... getting closer to you, Commander...
Actually, you don't need to go that far to get close to me, Harpsy.

Really? But... I want a place in...
...Hm? Did you say something?

I– Ooooooh, I just can't say it!
(Sigh) Still, if you really want to get along well with the others, you don't need to make such a big show of reaching out to them.
Sometimes, all it takes is a small opportunity for people to open up to you.

Um, what do you mean?
For instance, what about starting from things you have in common? You could try talking to Balthilde or Papasha about technical issues, or discussing personal accessories with Vepley...
I'm pretty sure you have a lot more in common with the others than you think.
So once you find something that resonates with both of you, that can serve as an entry point for making conversation. At that point, building mutual understanding shouldn't be too hard.

I see... something that resonates with both of us, huh...

I... I'll try my best...
Beckoning Heart IV
What have you been up to, Harpsy? I haven't seen you around lately. Were you hiding in the repair bay again?

N-No! I, I was actually... I was just talking with the others...

That's why... that's why I've been spending less time seeking you out...
Oh? Does that mean your hard work finally bore fruit?

Y-yup! Before I realized it, I found that I had things that I could discuss with others.

For instance, I was hiding from Klukai one day and... and I ran into Mechty...

She, she somehow guessed what I was doing!

After that... we ended up having a conversation...

And, and then I don't know how, but... Cheeta overheard our discussion...

She said her leader was being really strict on her, and... and then she joined in too...

In, in any case, that was what happened... It makes no sense at all, but we just ended up talking to each other...
So that's the kind of shared experience you ended up having... I hope it doesn't reach Klukai's ears...

Y-You won't tell, right, Commander? I, I still listen to what Leader Klukai and Vector's orders...
Okay, okay, I'll just treat it like an icebreaker of sorts. Don't worry, your secret is safe with me.
So, how did it feel to have a proper chat with everyone?

It felt... It felt pretty good... For some reason... it felt like we were really close to each other...

B-but it feels like it'll be hard to get a word in if there are too many people talking at once...

Also, I don't know if people will like what I have to say...

I can't just immediately say what I think like I can on the Net...

So it feels really stressful at times...

In the end... being with you like this is still the comfiest, Commander...

Because you won't scold me regardless of what I say... and you'll always hear me out...

Back in Griffin... you were like that too...
Don't worry, just say what you want to say. I'm sure everyone will be happy to hear what's in your heart.

Ac-actually, that's not all I wanted to tell you...

I, I wanted to say that... talking with you is, it's different from talking with the others...

If... if you feel the same way as me...

In that case... I, I ought to spend more time by your side...

That way, you can also feel the same way... when you're talking to me...
Feel what? I didn't quite get that, could you run that by me again?

Ahhhh! Did, did I say that out loud? Ooooh– C-Commander, just pretend you didn't hear anything–
Tea Time

Just one drink shouldn't be a problem, right?
About Meetings
Have you been hiding here all afternoon?

Shhhhh! Not so loud, Commander!

It'll be bad if Klukai finds me...

I just don't want to get caught and dragged off to a meeting and a scolding...
About Timidity
Have you heard of “afraid of your own shadow”?

No, what does it mean?
It means getting scared by something that’s not really there. Like seeing the reflection of a bow in a cup and thinking it was a snake… just like what’s in this cup right now!

Aiiieeeee stoppit Commander!
About Inventions
About Networking
I heard Welrod say you went for a technical networking event last week. What's up with that?

Ah, you heard? Though it was an unofficial gathering, there were a lot of interesting things there...

I saw chips with clock speeds that were faster than mine, cipher keys which could be used to hack into Statesec servers, and...
Wait, what? Please make sure you tell me when you go for another one of these events, I want to go with you.
About Outfits
That's strange. No new look today?

Huh? Were you expecting more, Commander?

I just thought that it would be good to try and keep the same appearance every now and then...

That way, it might be... a little more convenient when... when you think of me, Commander...
About Getting Along
You've been along for a while now. How are you getting along with the others?

I, uh... I think... I'm doing pretty well... Everyone's pretty nice...
Really? You can tell even though you lock yourself indoors all day long?

(Whimper) I... I guess I'll need more time to properly blend in with the others...

