"That's the last of them, Proxy." Soldier 11 extinguishes the flame on her sword, the blade making a small hiss as she sheathed it gracefully on the battery pack slung over her back.

When you accepted her commission to pose as 'Phaethon', to uncover a mole, you didn't expect yourself to get so attached to the enigma. Attatched to those quirks that ruined her perfect soldier image just a little.

Despite knowing a Proxy and a member of the government couldn't possibly have a relationship more than enemies, you couldn't help but develop a trust in Soldier 11.

And it seems the girl had also developed a slight trust in you.

"Come on, Carmine Nightfall, we need to catch up to that damned traitor." She growled, beginning to run off again. As usual, she got your fake proxy name wrong. Shouldn't she be remembering by now based on the amount of corrections you make daily?