[Harlock dragged his feet, and attempted to break away at least once until they reached the room.

Miime was fading, upon seeing the group, her hands flew over her face - her entire body glowing a brilliant gold as she let out a horrified gasp. Tadashi sets Stoat on the supercomputer's counter before heading to the controls, rapidly typing - more monitors light up - the image of the other Harlock started to solidify, becoming less transparent]

Looks like we got here in time, just... a little more...

Stop it... there's no point in continuing...