Story/Night 6-3 (Part1)/Script

[Fifteen minutes later.]

Five-seven: Bonsoir, Commander. This is Tactical Doll Five-seven, adjutant of Team FF.
As FAL has mentioned, I’ll be the bait for this operation.
It’s completely all right. I more or less expected it... That’s just how she is.

But say, Commander...what do you think about me?
You must realize that I’m not her. My performance is much more reliable, and I never ask my subordinates to suffer needlessly.
Am I not much warmer than a cold and materialistic woman like FAL?
Heheh, so you really do like me? C’est bien! I like you a lot too, Commander!

FAL: You’re still here, 57?

Five-seven: Ah...I’m about to set off.
So please escort me on the way. I’m heading to this piece of open space on the map...
Please keep me safe, okay? Don’t stray too far from me even after we get there. I’ll be sure to repay you handsomely~
Bien. Let’s started while the night is still young.