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Privaty
6 scenes, 569 lines
1. Rusty Medal
52 linesIn an administrative office at the Central Government.
A door slides open.
The members of Triangle Squad finish rehearsing for a squad event and return to the office.
I suppose it's because there's hardly anything to do during rehearsal,
but it's dreadfully boring.
Event rehearsals are usually like that.
Especially when it comes to army events, they feel even more formal.
Still, Privaty, you got a medal at one of these events a while ago.
You, of all people, should know better.
I-I know that.
I'm not saying I dislike it.
It's just a bit boring to stand there and watch, that's all.
Privaty returns to her seat.
*Slide open*
She pulls out her medal, which she carefully stowed in the drawer.
Privaty discovers that part of the medal has turned slightly red.
What's wrong with it?
What is it this time?
The color seems off, you say?
Admi walks over to Privaty and looks at the medal.
I-I couldn't have helped it, okay?!
I've been so busy all this time!
Ugh...
What am I supposed to do now...?
Will it go away if I wipe it off?
*Wipe*
Privaty rubs the medal with the cloth she had at her seat.
I don't think it'll come off if you just wipe it.
Aaaagh!
What now?
See? That's why I told you not to wipe it.
Wh-wh-what do I do now?
Maybe you could ask someone who knows how to get rid of rust.
*Pitter-patter*
Privaty dashes out.
I wonder who she's going to.
Well, duh... there's only one place she'd go.
2. Impossible to Erase
75 linesThe door slides open,
and Privaty rushes in.
Need my help?
C-can you take a look at this?
Privaty shows me her medal.
I tried to get the rust off this medal myself, but it didn't work.
Then Admi suggested I ask someone else for help...
So...
So I'm the first person you thought of for help, huh?
Th-the first person?!
I've been running around trying to find someone who could fix this, and I only came here because I had no other choice!
You're literally the last person I thought I'd ask!
So you didn't come to me right away?
I'm a little hurt...
I guess that's all I am to you.
No, it's not like that...
Actually, you are the first person I came to...
But if I said that, it'd sound like I'm leaning on you too much...
You just need me to get the rust off this medal?
...
Wh-what?! You were just teasing me?!
I really trusted you and came running to you first...!
Okay, my bad for teasing.
Can I see the medal first?
With a sulk, Privaty hands over the medal.
So this is the medal that's seen better days...
Don't get it wrong!
It's just a little rusty.
I've been busy, all right? I barely had time to take care of it.
I only wiped it with a cloth! The rust spreading isn't my fault!
So basically...
you messed up and ended up ruining your medal even more.
B-but I really didn't know...
I thought it would come off if I just wiped it with a cloth.
Who would've guessed it would just make the rust spread?
...
Privaty looks up at me as if she's about to cry.
We'll figure something out.
Actually, I don't know either.
If you give up just because you don't know, you'll never get anywhere.
You've got to try everything you can.
That's the kind of face I'm making.
Let's try wiping it with water.
I wet a cloth and try wiping the medal.
No kidding.
What else can we try?
Hmm...
Let's try using dish soap.
I pour a bit of dish soap onto the cloth and wipe the medal.
Is it working?
No, not at all...
After that, we try all sorts of methods.
Nope, an eraser won't do it either.
... Toothpaste didn't work either.
I guess we've tried everything we can think of...
...
*Sigh*
Do I just have to leave it like this?
It's so important to me.
This isn't working. Let's find an expert.
Expert...? What expert?
The cleaning pros.
3. How to Make It Look New Again
87 lines*Jingle*
Hi, Ade.
Ade, sorry to drop by like this.
Oh, we're not here for coffee today.
Ade, have you ever had to clean something that's gotten rusty?
Rust removal, you say?
Why yes, I have attended to such matters before.
Hehe.
From your words, it seems you may require my assistance.
About that...
Privaty holds out the medal in her hand.
Yes.
This medal means a great deal to me,
but it's gotten a bit rusty. I wanted to ask if there's any way to clean it.
R-really?!
But of course.
As I mentioned earlier,
it's not uncommon to come across rust during cleaning.
In such instances, there is a remarkably simple remedy.
Might you be acquainted with citric acid?
Hehe, I can see by your expression that this is unfamiliar to you.
Citric acid has quite a few uses,
and it's remarkably effective at removing rust.
S-so if you use that, you can get rid of this rust right away?
Why, yes, of course.
Judging by the state of this medal...
I should think an hour... no, half an hour will suffice to remove it entirely.
I never knew that citric acid could get rid of rust.
Rust removal is not something one undertakes often.
I have heard of other products that might achieve it,
but we shall begin with citric acid.
Now then, Miss Privaty,
shall I attend to it for you myself?
If it pleases you, I'd be glad to take care of that...
Thanks for the offer,
but this is something precious to me.
I'm going to try it myself so I know how to take care of it going forward.
...
I see.
Very well.
Even if you prefer to do it yourself, would it be all right if I at least shared some of our supplies with you?
Hehe, please do not worry.
Even just a little will more than suffice to remove the rust.
If you would kindly wait a moment...
Ade heads to the Maid Cafe's storage room.
I'm glad we didn't give up.
That's why it's good to ask for help when you need it.
If you ever need help, you can always come to me.
You're right.
If I'd tried handling this on my own...
I wouldn't have even thought of coming to the Maid Cafe.
I'd have just kept scrubbing at it or left it as it was.
If you ever need help, just come find me.
I'm already grateful for your help today.
But I can't just rely on you for everything. I should handle what I can on my own.
Still...
If you insist, maybe I'll come find you when I'm in a bit of a pinch.
D-don't get the wrong idea! It's only because you said I could!
I'll always be here, so feel free to drop by anytime.
Did you find it already?
N-no way...
But I'm afraid we've entirely run out of citric acid...
4. How to Get Citric Acid
104 linesOne hour earlier...
That's right, we're just the ones asking for a favor.
But do you happen to know where we could get some?
You should be able to find some if you visit Miss Yan.
We often procure supplies for the cafe from her as well.
So if we go to Yan now, we can get some?
That'd be great, thanks.
Then I shall notify her the moment you depart.
And just like that, we leave the Maid Cafe and end up at the shopping mall.
Well, howdy, Rookie.
Heard the news.
So you need some citric acid, huh?
Whatcha plannin' to do with it?
It's for getting rust off a medal.
A medal?
This.
Privaty shows her the medal.
Ahh.
I've seen this 'fore.
It's that... whatchamacallit...
"Central Government Special Medal,"
right?
You know what this is?
Sure do.
I see 'em every now and then doin' business.
But they don't just hand these out to anybody, ya know.
Wow, that impressive?
You been runnin' all over tryin' to get that rust off, and you didn't even know?
I had no idea...
Anyway, the Central Government's real stingy.
If they're gonna give somethin', might as well make it outta gold, not steel.
It's not the material that matters.
What counts is what the medal stands forโa heart that never breaks.
That's why it's made of steel.
Well, look at ya... a soldier full o' pride, huh?
Heh, my bad. Just forget I said that.
I weren't tryin' to insult ya.
Yan steps inside her store.
That medal must be really important to you.
Before I know it, Yan returns and holds out a white plastic container.
That rust'll come right off, so what's the hurry?
If ya ain't got nothin' else to do, why don'tcha lend me a hand?
Do me that favor, and I won't even charge ya for the citric acid.
Ain't nothin' much.
I gotta make a delivery to the Maid Cafe by tomorrow, but my driver's down with the flu.
I just need y'all to drop some stuff off there.
Oh, and look, citric acid's on the list too.
Y'all just came from the Maid Cafe?
Bet they told ya to use the citric acid to get rid of the rust.
That's right.
Then why don't y'all just bring 'em their stuff to pay 'em back?
The cafe gets their order quick,
y'all get your citric acid.
Everybody wins, huh? Ain't a bad deal.
...
If nothing else, it was nice of Ade to help us.
I suppose we do owe her for showing us how to get the rust off.
We stand in front of a pile of boxes.
All ya gotta do's take the ones with the red tape.
I didn't say there were only a few, either.
Yer tryin' to move all o' that at once?
Ya can just make a few trips.
And heck, what's it matter how much there is?
Ya said yerself ya wanted to help the maid cafe, didn't ya?
Yeah, but...
Then, I'll be countin' on ya, thanks!
5. What the Medal Stands For
127 linesWe've made several trips moving boxes to the Maid Cafe,
and now we're back at the warehouse for the last load.
I've thought it over, and this is just ridiculous.
All this trouble for just one container of citric acid?
If we'd just paid for it, it would've been over ages ago.
Yeah, that's a lot of boxes,
but I'm sure Yan has her reasons.
Her reasons...?
Hah! Probably just thinking about how to squeeze every last penny out of people.
If we hadn't helped the Maid Cafe in this way,
we would've had to worry about how to repay them.
... Are you saying she gave us this task to lighten my burden?
Yeah.
That's just a guess, though.
...
I'm not exactly happy about why she thinks that,
but I'll take your word for it, Commander.
I'm just saying it's one way to look at it.
... I could have totally returned the favor properly.
I'm only doing this for you and Ade, just this once.
That being said... I may be fine with it, but are you, Commander?
What about me?
You're moving all this stuff because of my medal.
You don't even need citric acid. That's why I asked.
I'm okay because it means I can be with you.
B-be with...!
Privaty suddenly starts staring at my hands intently.
Are you tired?
I'm not tired either.
Take a good look at your hands.
My hands?
Without me realizing, my hands have grown dirty.
Your hands look like that... and you say you're not tired?
Let's take a break anyway.
We'll finish this later.
*Plop*
Privaty takes two boxes and sits on one.
I sit next to Privaty.
Why didn't you say anything sooner?
I only knew after you told me.
If you feel like you've been working too long, you should've said so.
I-I mean, if you push yourself and get hurt, how am I supposed to sleep?!
Okay, I won't overdo it.
Anyway, what were you going to say about your medal earlier?
Earlier?
I kind of zoned out when you guys were talking about how special the medal is.
A perfect record?
Absolutely, 100%! Impressive, huh?
I was the first one to pull it off.
Well... it's not like I accomplished some grand, flashy feat,
but still!
It happened because I didn't give up and kept at it.
Honestly, more than anything, I was thrilled because it felt like someone actually recognized my effort.
So this medal really carries your pride.
Huh?
...
N-nothing.
I-I'm done talking about the medal now.
I didn't mean to get all sappy or anything.
I didn't think you were.
W-well, I do!
Ready to move more boxes?
I'm fine. Let's finish this quickly and go clean the medal.
I want to see it shining again, too.
We carry the last boxes to the Maid Cafe.
Ugh... f-finally done!
Master, Miss Privaty, you've been most kind.
Those boxes ought to have been our burden to bear...
I scarcely know how to convey my thanks for all the assistance you've afforded us.
We just carried a couple boxes. It was nothing.
I-it felt like a fitting way to repay you for teaching us how to remove rust.
Hehe, is that so?
In that case, I suppose we may say we've each had the pleasure of helping one another.
...
Oh?
It appears a note has been affixed to this box.
...
It states that the citric acid intended for you both has been included within, so you may simply take it with you.
Ade opens the box and takes out a container of citric acid.
Miss Privaty, if you please.
Indeed, it shall be sufficient.
Your medal is scarcely tarnished,
and a spoonful or two dissolved in water will see the rust lifted quite neatly.
Once it has had some time, a gentle brushing with a toothbrush will finish the task...
Hehe, it seems she's far too delighted to be paying attention.
I got it, so it's fine.
Allow me to mention this, merely as a precaution.
Citric acid is mildly acidic, and contact with bare skin may cause irritation.
Should you need to handle the powder, I would entreat you to wear gloves.
Beyond that, there should be no cause for concern whatsoever.
Got it.
Can I ask you one last thing before we go?
Did you ask Yan to let us move these boxes?
...
You truly are as perceptive as ever, Master.
Miss Privaty isn't always forthcoming,
but she's always mindful of those around her.
I imagined she might be wondering how best to express her gratitude.
All I wanted was to ease her burden, even just a little...
Have I perhaps overstepped?
I think it should be okay.
I'll take it to my grave.
Hehe, my thanks to you.
6. Hard Work Pays Off
124 linesI head back to my room with Privaty.
Want me to do it?
All right.
I'll get some water then.
I leave my room.
Soon after...
The door slides open.
I brought some water.
Privaty rubs some citric acid powder onto her hand and works at the medal.
Privaty, wait!
You shouldn't use it like that!
Let me do that for you.
I dissolve the citric acid in the water I brought,
then drop the medal in.
Ade went over it all...
but first, you should wash your hands.
Okay...
Privaty washes her hands and returns.
I'm back.
Are your hands okay?
Hmm... let me take a look anyway.
I take Privaty's hands.
She said it's mildly acidic, so you shouldn't get it on your hands.
Does it hurt or sting?
N-not at all.
I don't buy that.
You're trembling.
Th-that's because you keep rubbing my hands!
It's just that I'm worried.
W-worried...
Ahem, well... if that's the case, I suppose I have no choice.
If you're really that worried, I guess it's fine if you hold them for a moment...
...
Pfft.
What's so funny?
Just think about it.
Earlier, I was worried about your hands,
and now you're worried about mine.
... Honestly, I really don't get why you always put others first.
I'll be fine in a day or so.
...
Yeah, I guess so.
L-let's go check it!
Privaty peers into the bowl of water.
The color of the water has changed, so I think it's working.
Hang on a sec.
I grab a toothbrush and scrub the rusty part of the medal.
Unlike before, the rust comes off easily.
Didn't think it would come off this cleanly.
Privaty, stand in front of me for a second.
After wiping the medal with a towel,
I pin it to Privaty's chest.
Hmm, looks good on you.
Oh, y-you were just putting the medal on.
When you raised your hands, I thought you were going to do something else...
Something else?
Because I wanted to see you wearing it.
This medal is your pride, after all.
You got this because you worked harder than anyone else.
It wasn't for the medal,
but you did it for your squad and to make sure the mission succeeded.
!!
So I thought that would be your pride.
Am I wrong?
Yes... this is my pride.
I've always thought of this as proof of my efforts.
But I never thought I'd hear you say that too, Commander...
I'm really... happy.
Just as happy as the first time I received this medal.
It feels like my pride has become even more special.
Really...
Thank you so much, Commander!
Since this medal made you so happy, you'll have to take good care of it from now on, won't you?
I will.
I'll take better care of it from now on, so my pride won't be tarnished.
... But if, despite my best efforts, it somehow gets rusty again,
... you'll help me like you did this time, won't you?
I already promised you back at the maid cafe.
If you ever need help, I'll always be there.
I'll make sure you can keep your pride.
D-do you really mean it?
There's no backing out once you promised.
It's a promise you'll have to keep for the rest of your life...
Y-yes!
It's a lifetime promise, got it?
All right, I promise.
S-so that means I can ask you for help anytime, right...?
Then please stay where I can always see you.



