Filling in the blanks

C-Support

Say'ri: Hold, sir!

Lon'qu: …? S-

Lon'qu: Er, my apologies. I meant…

Lon'qu: *Ahem* *bow* {It is a blessing to be in your presence, My Lady.}

Say'ri: Ah. *bow* {Bless all who walk among life.}

Say'ri: Aye, it’s been long since I’ve heard such formalities.

Say'ri: But there is no need. I come as an ally, equal to you.

Lon'qu: …Why are you here?

Say'ri: I had thought I had acquainted with all of Chon'sin’s soldiers.

Sayri: Yours is a face I have yet seen, but only a name I have heard.

Lon'qu: Maybe I don’t stand out.

Say'ri, Fie, but a man of your caliber does not simply blend in!

Say'ri: Stories of your fighting prowess have been circulating within the circles of Chon'sin fighters.

Say'ri: ‘Tis how I know of you.

Lon'qu: …T-Truly?

Say'ri: Aye, it is.

Lon'qu: …..

Say'ri: Pray, will you accompany me to them? I am sure-

Lon'qu: No. ….Ma'am.

Say'ri: W-Whyever not?

Lon'qu: Pardon me, but I have no want to mingle with anything of that place.

Lon'qu: I’ve long since washed me hands of any sentimentality for it.

Say'ri: What?! But it is your birthplace, is it not?

Say'ri: How can you so easily throw away the land of your origins?

Lon'qu: Chon'sin, for all the years that I’ve lived there, has brought me nothing but sorrow and misery.

Lon'qu: Forgive me if I can no longer feel any lovely feelings for it.

Say'ri: Is that so?

Lon'qu: Yes.

Say'ri: …If you would allow, I would like for you to come with me next we come upon Chon'sin.

Lon'qu: Didn’t you hear me? I said-

Say'ri: I understand your standing. But, if I am able, I would like to change it.

Say'ri: From all that you tell me, it has been long since you’ve truly experienced Chon'sin.

Say'ri: Perhaps, after all this time, you may find your opinions different.

Lon'qu: …It HAS been a while…

Say'ri: So will you join me? Answer truthfully, as you would any other.

Lon'qu:. …Yes…i-if you keep your space, ma’am.

Say'ri: Oh, how joyous a time we shall have!

B Support

Say'ri: Pray tell me, how do you feel?

Lon'qu: …You mean about Chon'sin, right?

Say'ri: Yes! I am most curious.

Lon'qu: I feel… strange.

Lon'qu: Returning here, after all this time…

Lon'qu: The markets, the food, the scenery and customs…

Lon'qu: I could feel the memories flooding back to me.

Lon'qu: Some… worse than others… but some are nice.

Lon’qu: Thank you.

Say’ri: It was nothing. I am always willing to show others the beauty of Chon’sin.

Say’ri: Even to those who have had it dulled.

Lon’qu: Although I don’t plan on just visiting whenever, the feeling is all the same.

Lon’qu: If I could I would like to return the favor.

Say’ri: Fie, Lon’qu, there is no need for such a thing.

Say’ri: Though I see you are serious…

Say’ri: If you think of anything, you need only come ask.

Lon’qu: [blush] C-Come to you…?

Say’ri: Hmm? Will there be a problem?

Lon’qu: …No. I will do that.

A Support

Lon’qu: Say’ri.

Say’ri: Ah, Lon’qu. Have you thought of something?

Lon’qu: Yes.

Lon’qu: Since you’ve shown me the land you hold dear, I would like to do something similar.

Say’ri: The one YOU hold dear? But that would be…

Lon’qu: Regna Ferox, yes.

Lon’qu: But, if you wouldn’t mind…

Say’ri: …Yes?

Lon’qu: …{I would like to do so like this.}

Say’ri: Ah! {You surprise me, Lon’qu!}

Say’ri: {I had feared that the one phrase was all you had kept close to you of Chon’sin’s tongue.}

Lon’qu: {No. The Khans of Ferox have close business with Chon’sin.}

Lon’qu: {It’s not as though they cannot speak it at all…}

Lon’qu: {But they are still in need of someone who can pick up the subtleties, lest someone tried to fool them}

Say’ri: {Well, I am glad nonetheless.}

Say’ri: {I have more comfort speaking in my mother language…}

Say’ri: {Let us be started.}

 (scene transition)

Lon’qu: {…And its army is composed of mostly physical factions.}

Lon’qu: {Save for few exceptions, they choose to sacrifice speed for strength}

Say’ri: {Ah! Such a far cry from Chon’sin!}

Lon’qu: {Aye, indeed. It was strange, coming here and seeing such strange fighting styles.}

Lon’qu: {But they work well, as you can see. Their might is near second to none.}

Lon’qu: {I hope to learn greatly from them.}

Say’ri: …..

Lon’qu: {Erm…Say’ri?}

Say’ri: {To be able to take away so much from so different of cultures…}

Lon’qu: {Come again?}

Say’ri: {I am marveling at how you seemed to have combined the lands’ strengths into one.}

Say’ri: {Chon’sin’s agility and Ferox’s raw power… You have the qualities of both.}

Say’ri: {You could say I am envious.}

Lon’qu: [blush] {O-Oh…erm, thank you.}

Say’ri: {Fie, but I should be thanking you!}

Say’ri: {This has been a most wondrous time. I think I have much to learn from it.}

Lon’qu: [blush gone] {I am glad to have given it to you.}

Say’ri: {Were it not any trouble, I would hope to keep spending time with you.}

Say’ri: {This time with you has been most pleasant. I would like for it to continue.}

Lon’qu: {…No. It would not trouble me at all.}

S Support

Say’ri: Lon’qu.

Say’ri: Say’ri?

Say’ri: Tell me; how do you feel around me?

Lon’qu: Er, you? W-Well…

Lon’qu: I can’t say I feel troubled, which is more than I can usually say…

Lon’qu: I suppose I feel… good.

Say’ri: Is that all you feel? Simply good?

Lon’qu: …Where are you going with this?

Say’ri: [blush]  As we spent time together, I have started to feel something most… strange.

Say’ri: I find myself thinking of you, whenever I am unburdened with tasks.

Say’ri: And these thoughts bring with them a sort of…peace.

Say’ri: When I discovered these feelings, I had to know if you felt the same…

Lon’qu: …..

Say’ri: Lon’qu?

Lon’qu: …I do.

Say’ri: Truly?!

Lon’qu: [blush] Whenever I think of you, I feel…lighter. Like everything is right where they should be.

Lon’qu: I wish to be near you always, at you side. I wish to make sure you stay safe.

Say’ri: Oh, how my heart dances! To know that I am that alone with these emotions!

Lon’qu: [blush gone] You look so happy…

Say’ri: And are you not, Lon’qu?

Lon’qu: Say’ri, I…love you. But think:

Lon’qu: After the war, what will happen?

Lon’qu: I cannot simply abandon Ferox, and you Chon’sin.

Say’ri: [blush gone] Fie, but you are right… Our countries will need us, possibly more than ever.

Say’ri: We would be separated…

Say’ri: …But what of it?!

Lon’qu: What?

Say’ri: Our meetings will be less frequent, but we cannot let us stop us!

Say’ri: I refuse to let this die so soon because of this!

Lon’qu: Say’ri…

Say’ri: Promise me, Lon’qu, that you will try as I will to make this last!

Lon’qu: …Heh.

Say’ri: Is something funny?!

Lon’qu: No. It is simply… this is so ridiculous, and yet I too feel determined to be with you.

Say'ri: So do you…?

Lon’qu: I promise you, Say’ri. We’ll find something out.

C Support

Gaius: Heh, I’d like to see how well they fare without their staves.

Gaius: But damn, they’re heavy! I think I threw out my back. Gahhh…

[Cynthia appears]

Cynthia: Hey Father!

Gaius: WHOWHA-?

Gaius: Oh, it’s just you. What can I do for ya, kiddo?

Cynthia: Nothing. Just stopped by to see how you’re doing.

Gaius: Aw, well now if that isn’t-

Cynthia: Geez Dad, what’s with all the staves? Do you just come back from shopping?

Gaius: …sweet.

Gaius: Uh, yeah! Saw we were running low, so I stopped by and got some more.

Cynthia: Aww! If I’d known you’d gone shopping I’d ask to come with you!

Cynthia: There was some neat stuff in one of the markets that I wanted to check out!

Cynthia: Like there’s this ball that, if you throw it on the ground, a cloud a smoke pops up!

Cynthia: And I saw a piece of armor with just the greatest insignia on it!

Cynthia: The baddies would tremble at just the sight of it!

Cynthia: Combined with the smoke, they would kneel in fear of the Great Hero Cynthia!

Gaius: Heh heh, yeah, I bet they would…

Gaius: Aw, shucks, who says I can’t go back? C'mon, kid.

Cynthia: Really?! Thanks, Father! I’ll this up to you, I swear!

Cynthia: Let me go get ready! Promise I won’t take long!

[Cynthia leaves]

Gaius: …Phew. Little too close there.

B Support

Gaius: *Pant, pant* Made it…

Gaius: Ugh, that didn’t go so well.

Gaius: Still, managed to swipe a few things from ‘em.

[Cynthia appears]

Cynthia: Hey there, Dad! The ball worked great! And the armor-

Cynthia: Dad?! Dad, what happened?!

Cynthia: You’re all cut up and bruised everywhere!

Gaius: Ah, hey, Cynthia.

Gaius: Don’t you fret, I just got in a little tussle comin’ back from the store.

Cynthia: Really?

Gaius: Yup.

Gaius: But I can see you’re still worried. I’ll go rest up in the healing tent for a bit.

Gaius: That’ll make you feel better?

Cynthia: Well, yeah, b-

Gaius: Alrighty then. See ya later, kiddo.

[Gaius leaves]

Cynthia: W-Wait! Dad!

Cynthia: Dad…

A Support 

Cynthia: Dad?

Gaius: That you Cynthia? I’m over here.

Cynthia: How’re you feeling?

Gaius: Ah, I’m fine. Like you said, it was just a few scrapes.

Gaius: But the people here want me to stay a little longer, juuust to be safe.

Cynthia: Alright…

Gaius: Hmm? Something still bothering you, squirt?

Cynthia: Dad, you can tell me.

Gaius: I can tell you what?

Cynthia: That you’re stealing supplies from the enemies

Gaius: …Oh. That.

Gaius: Yeah, you caught me. Been doin’ it a while, too.

Gaius: How’d you know? Pretty sure I made sure no one saw me whenever I left.

Cynthia: Well, I didn’t at first. I’d thought you were shopping, like you said.

Cynthia: Or, I WANTED to believe you were just shopping… But then you came back all beat up…

Gaius: *Sigh* But you guessed it from the start, right?

Cynthia: I-It’s not like that!

Cynthia: Back in my time, you’d do the same thing whenever you had to do recon missions.

Cynthia: Sneak in, take some weapons, come back, and we’d have more things to use.

Cynthia: It was actually really, REALLY helpful!

Gaius: …But not very “heroic”

Cynthia: W-What?

Gaius: Of all the people I DIDN’T want findin’ out about this, it was you, kiddo.

Gaius: I see ya gushin’ about wanting to be the best hero to have ever lived.

Gaius: “Make the enemies’ shake in their boots!” “Pave a way to a better life for all!”

Gaius: Now how can I tell my hero-in-training daughter that her father’s a slimy thief?

Gaius: Was one before war, during war, and’ll probably stay one after it?

Gaius: I was bankin’ off the hope you didn’t know the grimier side of the operations…

Cynthia: Well, I DO know, and y'know what?

Cynthia: I don’t care!

Cynthia: I know that you don’t have the cleanest record around…

Cynthia: And your personality could be better…

Cynthia: Could dress better too…

Cynthia: Few more baths wouldn’t hurt anyone…

Gaius, Hey, now look here-

Cynthia: But that doesn’t matter!

Cynthia: You ALWAYS looked after people! Whether you knew them or not!

Cynthia: If someone was in trouble, you never backed away from them!

Cynthia: Sure, I may not like that you steal, but in the end, you’re still a hero to me!

Gaius: …..

Cynthia: …Uh, Dad?

Gaius: You really think that? That I’m a hero?

Cynthia: Of course I do!

Gaius: I… I don’t know what to say… 

Gaius: Thanks, Cynthia. I… really appreciate it.

Gaius: …Hey, how about you join me next time?

Cynthia: W-WHAT?!

Gaius: Ha! Just pullin’ your leg.

Gaius: How’s about we go do something you wanna do? Anything at all.

Cynthia: *Gasp* Really?!

Gaius: Sure. Anything for Miss Hero Jr..

Cynthia: Oh, thanks Dad! 

C Support

Lucina: Hello Mother.

Olivia: Hello there, Lucina. How are you?

Lucina: I am well, thank you. But if you don’t mind, I’d like to ask something of you.

Olivia: Of course! What is it?

Lucina: Well, I couldn’t help notice how you and Inigo fight in battle.

Lucina: You both move with such grace, but still have such strength behind your blows.

Lucina: It is truly a sight to behold.

Olivia: [blush] O-Oh, do I? I guess I haven’t noticed…

Lucina: Believe me Mother, I would not lie.

Lucina: Such truths have made me see how… reckless I can be whenever I train.

Olivia: [blush end] Hey now! You’re an amazing fighter, dear! 

Lucina: It is not my fighting prowess that I am concerned about.

Lucina: Whenever I train, I tend to make a mess of my surroundings.

Lucina: Broken walls, destroyed training dummies, among others.

Lucina: I’m afraid this tendency will leak over to the battlefield. I cannot allow this.

Olivia: Well, I guess that WOULD be bad…

Olivia: But how can I help? Do you want ME to teach you how to fight?

Lucina: Oh, no Mother. Father takes care of that.

Lucina: I was actually hoping that you would teach me to dance.

Olivia: [blush] W-W-WHAT?

Lucina: Is there something wrong, Mother?!

Olivia: O-Oh, no, not at all! It just…took me by surprise is all.

Olivia: But, um, why would you…?

Lucina: I may not know much about dancing, but I know one thing for sure:

Lucina: It takes an incredible amount of focus to do it. Even more so to do it well.

Lucina: Doing so in the middle of a battle is something else entirely…

Lucina: If I combine to lessons brought from you and Father’s teaching, I could greatly better myself.

Lucina: …Or so I believe.

Olivia: [blush end] (Wow, I never thought about it that way.)

Lucina: Hm? did you say something Mother?

Olivia: Ah, o-only that I’d be happy to teach you! Just give me a little time to prepare…

Lucina: Thank you, Mother.

B Support

Olivia: [blush] Okay Olivia, you can do this! Just teach your daughter the basic steps!

Olivia: Everything’s going to be fine! Just take a few deep breaths…

Lucina: Mother? Are you here? I’m ready to begin.

Olivia: [blush end] AH!

Olivia: Oh, it’s just you…

Olivia: Erm, right! Let’s begin!

[break]

Olivia: Okay, now let’s try this. Repeat my steps and follow the beat, alright?

Olivia: 1 2 3, 1 2 3, 1 2 3…

Lucina: Urk!

Olivia: Ah! Lucina, are you alright?!

Lucina: Y-Yes, Mother. I just slipped is all…

Lucina: …..

Olivia: Um, l-let’s rest for now, dear! We’ve been at it for a while.

Olivia: You deserve a break.

Lucina: …Yes, Mother.

[Lucina leaves]

Olivia: …Nice going, Olivia.

Olivia: Look how sad she looked!

Olivia: This wasn’t how this was supposed to go…

Olivia: W-Well, I’ll just have to fix it!

Olivia: She came to me to teach her, and I swear, I will!

A Support

Lucina: Good day, Mother.

Olivia: Hello, Lucina. Ready to continue your lessons?

Lucina: Actually, about that Mother… I wish to end them.

Olivia: W-What?

Lucina: I’m so sorry, Mother.

Lucina: We’ve been at this for so long, and yet I’ve made no progress.

Lucina: I can tell these are such simple moves, but I just cannot do them justice.

Lucina: I understand if you’re frustrated.

Olivia: Oh no! I’m not mad! I didn’t mean to imply that at all!

Lucina: And you didn’t. You have been most patient with me, and for that I’m grateful.

Lucina: But this cannot be an enjoyable experience for you, I’m sure.

Lucina: Watching your daughter flail her arms and legs in a sad impersonation of dance… 

Lucina: It must be shameful.

Olivia: Now you hold it right there!

Lucina: Huh?

Olivia: I could never be  ashamed of my daughter! For any reason! Even if I tried!

Olivia: How can I, when I see you try so hard?

Olivia: And it’s not like you haven’t improved at ALL! You actually did a lot!

Olivia: Sure, you’re no professional… But doesn’t mean anything!

Olivia: Besides, I see you train now, and you’ve broken at LEAST two less training dummies!

Olivia: Imagine how much better you can be if you keep going?!

Olivia: So don’t think you’re going nowhere! Because it’s not true!

Olivia: And-

Lucina: Mother…

Olivia [blush] …Oh, I kinda rambled on there, didn’t I? Sorry…

Lucina: No, don’t apologize.

Lucina: You helped me see that this wasn’t all for naught… Thank you.

Olivia: [blush end] Oh, it’s no problem Lucina!

Lucina: Besides, perhaps I could find some fun in this, if I keep going.

Lucina: I have to find out how you and Brother can do this so well.

Olivia: Heehee, alright! Let’s go then!

Lucina: Right!

[Lucina leaves]

Olivia: There. That’s much better.

Olivia: She looks so happy now! I’m glad she’s feeling better.

C Support

Gerome: ….You.

Kellam: Oh, Gerome. What do you-

Gerome: Come with me.

Kellam: H-Hey! What are you-

Gerome: Be quiet and follow me.

Kellam: Follow?! You’re dragging me-

Gerome: Shh!

[Gerome leaves]

Kellam: Hey, Gerome, where are you going?! Gero-

Kellam: …Hm? There seems to be people heading this way.

Kellam: Good day to you!

Kellam: …Um, hello?

Kellam: And… they’re they go. *sigh*

[Kellam leaves]

[Gerome appears]

Gerome …

B Support

Gerome: …You.

Kellam: You know Gerome, I have a name. And for you, a title.

Kellam: You don’t have to be so impersonal.

Gerome: Hmph. Come with me.

Kellam: Oh, no you don’t!

Kellam: You’re not pulling me to some random place and leaving me there alone, AGAIN.

Kellam: You’ve been doing this for weeks!

Kellam: Until you explain yourself, I’m not going anywhere.

Gerome: It matters not why I’m doing this. The point is that you do it.

Kellam: ……

Gerome: …..

Gerome: …Good day.

Kellam: H-Hey now! Don’t leave!

Kellam: Gerome, is something wrong? Why do you want me to do this?

Kellam: You can tell me, you know. If something’s bothering you? I am your father, after all.

Gerome: …It is nothing of importance. Good bye.

[Gerome leaves]

Kellam: Wait! Gerome!

A support

Kellam: Gerome!

Gerome: Do you need something?

Kellam: Gerome, I’m not giving this up.

Kellam: There’s a reason why you wanted me be be in those places.

Kellam: …And a reason why those places were always in the path of people coming.

Gerome: …!

Kellam: Oh, a reaction! So was that it?

Kellam: After some time thinking about it, it seemed weird how convenient those places you put me in where.

Kellam: Are you trying to get me to talk to people more?

Gerome: No-

Kellam: It’s alright, Gerome. I appreciate the attempt.

Kellam: But you might have noticed… well, people don’t notice me much.

Kellam: Maybe we can-

Gerome: THAT!

Kellam: Whoa! G-Gerome? Is-

Gerome: “Is something wrong?” Is THAT what you were going to say?

Gerome: Because there is! Something VERY wrong! Something you just let hover over you without a care in the world!

Kellam: Um… what are you-?

Gerome: How everyone just ignores you! How they pass over your existence as if you were nothing!

Kellam: Well, people have always done that with me. You should know that.

Gerome: By the gods, I KNOW.

Gerome: I know how when everyone spoke of the heroes great triumphs and victories, you were never mentioned.

Gerome: I know how when the rations were being given, you NEVER received any.

Gerome: How Cherche had to spread out one serving between you and her to keep me full.

Gerome: How when you and Mother died, people only said how sad it was that CHERCHE was gone.

Gerome: How you meant SO little to SO few people that you were forgotten the INSTANT you were gone.

Gerome: I DIDN’T WANT TO SEE THAT HAPPEN AGAIN IN THIS TIMELINE!

Gerome: I didn’t *sniff* want to see my father forgotten again…

Kellam: Gerome… I…I had no idea.

Gerome: *sniff* N-No… you wouldn’t… I’m sorry to burst out like that…

Kellam: Don’t you dare apologize! You have every right to feel this way!

Gerome: …..

Kellam: …Come here Gerome.

Gerome: Wh-What are you-?

Kellam: We’re going to talk to the troops. Get to know them better.

Gerome: …“We?”

Kellam: Yup.

Kellam: Don’t think I don’t see how you hide away from the others. That’s stopping now.

Kellam: I don’t want you being left behind because no one knew you were there.

Gerome: …..

Kellam: And… I want to spend time with my son. But only if it’s alright with you!

Gerome: …Alright. I’ll… do it.

Kellam: That’s great!

Kellam: And Gerome?

Gerome: …?

Kellam: I… want you to know that I’ll always love you. And that the Kellam of your time probably felt the same way, despite everything.

C-Support:

Priam: Greetings. You must be Aversa. [Avatar] has talked about you.

Aversa: Oh, really now? How many of my dark secrets has [Avatar] shared with you?

Priam: I have learned only your name and about your prowess with magic. [Avatar] told me that you possess a unique gift.

Aversa: And why would a guy like you care about magic? You’re too busy flailing a sword around to bother with picking up a tome.

Priam: I strive to be the strongest warrior in the realm, and to do so, I must be able to defeat any kind of foe in my path. Anyone with such a gift is a worthy opponent to challenge.

Aversa: You came all this way just to fight me? And here I was thinking you weren’t like the rest of them.

Aversa: Oh well. I’ll accept your challenge. Just don’t go crying to [Avatar] when I defeat you.

Priam: And I would ask the same of you.

B-Support:

Aversa: Back for more, big boy?

Priam: Our last match proved that you are equal yet opposite to me, and I admit that it intrigues me greatly. It seems your magical capabilities match my skill with the sword. Anyone that powerful is a person I would enjoy training beside.

Aversa: Sorry darling, but I don’t like sweating around other people. It would ruin my flawless image.

Priam: I am usually the same way, but [Avatar] beseeched me to start training with the others. Apparently training in isolation is unhelpful to [Avatar] when it comes to forming strategies.

Aversa: Ugh, [Avatar] this, [Avatar] that. I don’t give two figs about what [Avatar] thinks.

Aversa: Besides, it’s not like anyone trusts me enough to let me fight alongside them, let alone think up some wild strategy with me involved.

Aversa: Well, it seems I’ve said far too much. Just forget I said anything.

Priam: Wait, don’t leave!

Priam: Training will have to wait, it seems.

A-Support:

Aversa: Gods, you’re stubborn aren’t you?

Priam: I would much prefer the term “unstoppable”.

Aversa: Cute.

Aversa: What I don’t understand is why you’ve been tailing after me for so long. Are you that curious to know all of my dark secrets? Do you really want to know why the others give me icy glares?

Priam: I would like to better know someone I wish to befriend.

Aversa: “Befriend” isn’t the word I’d be using when you’re done hearing everything.

Priam: We shall see.

[break]

Aversa: And there you have it. The whole story of how I wound up fighting alongside former foes.

Priam: What I do not understand is why you insisted on keeping it a secret. You clearly mean to atone for your past mistakes, and it’s not like you are the only former foe that Chrom has allowed to join his forces.

Aversa: Like I said before, nobody in this army actually trusts me, considering how I’ve tried to kill pretty much all of them.

Aversa: You were the only exception. You didn’t know who I used to be.

Aversa: I didn’t want you to know anything because I… I want to start my life over. Make some new friends… ones who don’t know the old me.

Aversa: For once, I wanted someone who didn’t see me and only think about what I’ve done.

Priam: Aversa…

Aversa: I thought maybe you could be a true friend and help me start all over again. But who would want to associate themselves with me?

Aversa: Not anyone with a sensible head on their shoulders.

Priam: Then consider me irrational.

Aversa: What?

Priam: The men and women I fought alongside with before I joined the Shepherds came from every background imaginable. The only thing I judged about them was their ability to fight.

Aversa: You did show excellent camaraderie with them, I must admit. Is that your secret?

Priam: I suppose it is.

Priam: But one thing I can assuredly say is that, in spite of what the others may think, I would very much enjoy your companionship.

Aversa: Really?

Priam: I swear that I genuinely wish to be with you.

Aversa: Are you sure it’s just friendship you’re after?

Priam: [blushing] Y-Yes, I am certain!

Aversa: Oooh, nobody told me you were so easily flustered, or that you were so cute when you stuttered! Heehee!

S-Support:

Priam: Ah, there you are, Aversa.

Aversa: Oh, hello there, Priam.

Priam: I was wondering, once this war is over, where will you go?

Aversa: I don’t… I don’t really know. I guess any place that I could feel safe in would do.

Priam: When the fighting ceases, I plan to return to where I came from and spend the rest of my time training alongside my brothers and sisters. You are most welcome to join me, if you would like.

Aversa: [blushing] Priam, are you asking me what I think you’re asking me?

Priam: [blushing] Yes, I do believe I am. Forgive me for proposing so suddenly, but I feel that the fighting is almost done and I did not want to lose my only chance at this wondrous opportunity.

Aversa: When did you decide all of this?

Priam: From the moment I first saw you on the battlefield, I noticed your beauty, your grace, and your power.

Priam: Once I joined the Shepherds, I grew more and more curious about you. I quickly gave in and asked [Avatar] about you, but I wasn’t satisfied with the meager information I was given.

Aversa: So then you chased me for nearly a week to get answers. That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve seen an infatuated man do.

Priam: Love can drive anyone mad, especially if they only know so little about the one they desire.

Aversa: But now you know so much about me, and you still want me by your side. Well, I guess I can’t refuse such a lovely offer… especially when it’s from the man I love.

Priam: Truly?

Aversa: Of course. You’re the first person to honestly accept me as I am, and you see me as my own person. How could I not fall for you?

Priam: Then please accept this ring as a sign of our love… our promise for the rest of our lives.

C-Support:

Lon’qu: Hiii-YAH!

*tink*

Sumia: That was amazing, Lon’qu!

Lon’qu: ACK! Wh-Where did you come from, woman?

Sumia: S-Sorry! It’s just that [Avatar] was looking for you. [Avatar] wants to know more about your fighting style and maybe learn a little from you.

Lon’qu: I’m no teacher.

Sumia: I see.

Lon’qu: … What are you staring at?

Sumia: I wanted to ask: why are you hacking away at that poor training dummy? Are you stressed out? Because if you are, I can make—

Lon’qu: No. Now leave me be.

Sumia: Hey, wait! Come back!

B-Support:

Sumia: There you are!

Lon’qu: What do you want from me now, woman?

Sumia: I’ve been going around camp, collecting everyone’s laundry. I’ve all ready got Captain Chrom’s and I figured I should get yours too on the way there… but you’ve just been running away this whole time.

Lon’qu: I’ll credit you for your persistence. I thought I had lost you earlier until you hopped onto your pegasus.

Sumia: Oh, thank you! Nobody’s ever said that to me before!

Lon’qu: I-It’s nothing.

Sumia: So, do you have any laundry that needs to be washed?

Lon’qu: N-NO!

Sumia: Oh. I guess I’ll be on my way, then. Good luck with your smelly clothes.

Lon’qu: Watch your ste—

Sumia: WOAH!

*thud*

Lon’qu: …

Sumia: Oh gosh, I’m so sorry! Are you all right? I didn’t mean to fall on you!

Lon’qu: … It didn’t hurt.

Sumia: That’s a relief. Do you need help up?

Lon’qu: It would be easier to stand if you got up first.

Sumia: Sorry!

A-Support:

Lon’qu: What is it you need this time?

Sumia: I was actually hoping to watch you train. I’m always trying to become a better fighter, and you’re pretty much one of the best. I mean, you destroyed that training dummy the other day! If I watch you long enough, then surely I can be as good as you one day!

Lon’qu: … Fine. Just don’t stand too close to me.

Sumia: Oh, thank you, Lon’qu!

Lon’qu: D-Don’t touch me!

Sumia: Sorry!

[break]

Lon’qu: Hiii-YAH!

*thud*

Sumia: Amazing! You did all that without even breaking a sweat!

Lon’qu: Anyone can do that with enough training.

Sumia: Anyone? Even me?

Lon’qu: Yes, anyone. Especially you.

Sumia: Heh, thank you!

Lon’qu: In fact, your training starts tomorrow.

Sumia: What?

Lon’qu: Tomorrow morning, I want you to meet me here and you’re going to break open a training dummy by breakfast.

Sumia: Where did this come from all of a sudden?

Lon’qu: You want to be one of the best? You must train until you’re the best. I’ll see you in the morning.

S-Support:

Sumia: Hiiiiiii-YAH!!

*thunk*

Lon’qu: Very good. And with just enough time to worry about breakfast.

Sumia: *huff* I think… *huff* my arms… *huff* are going to fall off…

Lon’qu: Heh.

Sumia: *huff* Hey, *huff* there’s… *huff* something in there… *huff* is that… *huff* a ring?

Lon’qu: It’s for you.

Sumia: Lon’qu?

Lon’qu: Sumia, this may sound sudden and a bit bold but I… I love you. From the moment I realized your perserverance I knew you were more than the simple klutz I initially thought you were. I realized that you were a passionate soul and you needed something to spark that. I realized that you hadn’t realized that and I wanted to change that.

Sumia: Lon’qu, I…

Sumia: I love you too. *huff* At first I thought were just cold and stubborn, but when you complimented me, I realized, *huff* that you weren’t all that bad and I, *huff* I fell head over heels for you… figuratively. *huff* Though I guess I did do that literally beforehand, *huff* didn’t I?