English Support Conversation Thread

[shadowofchaos]

This... is a weird thing SF seems to do where it tries to link to the post, but looks for it on the wrong page. I think I might be able to correct it manually... although I'm not completely sure how right now.

It's a thing. I think it really only happens to some people. Like me.

If the post is the LAST post on the page and there's a page after it, and you try to link to it...

The link goes to the first post on the next page instead.

I brought it up here: http://serenesforest.net/forums/index.php?app=tickets&showticket=326

But I don't think anyone else has confirmed it happening.

Edited February 21, 2013 by shadowofchaos

[Fayt]

Henry x MaleAvatar and Ricken x MaleAvatar are exactly the same as the female supports without the S.

[spoiler=Avatar(M) x Sully (1st Gen Romatic][spoiler=C Support]Sully: Ah, crap. Come on, Sully, get your damn act together...

Robin: Sully? What are you mumbling about? ...And why are you holding your side? Is everything all right?

Sully: I'm fine! It's nothing! ...Leave me alone!

Robin: You look anything but fine, Sully. You're not hurt, are you?

Sully: No, I... All right, I put on weight and my muscles mass is down. You believe that? We're fighting a war, and I'm getting a gut.

Robin: What? Are you sure? You look great to me- same as ever.

Sully: Then you aren't looking hard enough.

Robin: Well, this is a side of you I've never seen.

Sully: The hell you talking about?

Robin: Well, I just... didn't think you were the kind of person to worry about her figure.

Sully: Gods, but you are a blooming ninny. This isn't about LOOKS! I said my muscle mass had dropped! And that's going to affect combat, which could get

my arse KILLED!

Robin: Eeeep! I mean, um, yes! Of course! I get it! ...P-please don't hurt me...

Sully: Hurt you? Why in the hell would I do that?

Robin: *Ahem* Well, if you ARE worried about weight redistribution, you could try this.

Sully: *Sniff* Gods, it smells like horse slop! What is it, some kind of jerky?

Robin: It's a rare form of dried seaweed, actually. I bought it back in town. The shopkeeper said it contained "insane quantities of fiber." Then he just kept saying "insane" and cackled while doing a little dance... Quite an odd fellow, really.

Sully: Hmm... Sounds risky.

Robin: Well, I know how brave you are...

Sully: Is that a dare? Fine then! I'll try it!

Robin: Great! To tell the truth, I've put on a few pounds myself lately... I've been meaning to try the seaweed but was too scar-er, busy! Too busy.

Sully: HA! Too much pie- that's your problem! All right then, Robin. Let's see who can get in shape faster!

[spoiler=B Support]

Sully: Nnngh... Yearrrgh...

Robin: S-Sully? Oh, gods, Sully, what's wrong?! You look like a corpse! So worn out and thin! ... And your skin- it's GREEN! Have you been poisoned? What have you eaten lately?!

Sully: J-just the... dried seaweed... you gave me... Ate the... whole bag... last

night... Oooooo... Unnngh...

Robin: Wait... did you say... the WHOLE bag?

Sully: Is... that bad...?

Robin: Sully, you're supposed to tear off a tiny piece and rehydrate it with water first. The chunk I gave you was a month's supply. If you ate the whole thing... Oh, dear heavens. Your poor bowels!

Sully: Kill... kill... you... for this...

Robin: Sully, I am so, so sorry! I should have explained in more detail!

Sully: Grr... My won... d-damn fault, taking... shortcuts... But I won't... make that mistake again... Gonna start training... Rebuild muscles... Soon as I'm

better...

Robin: You must let me help you somehow. I just feel so awful about this.

Sully: Well... I don't know... Maybe... Oh g-gods... Here it comes again... HPPPMF!

(Sully leaves)

Robin: ... Yikes, that did not sound good...

[spoiler=A Support]

Sully: Hah! Yaaah!

Robin: Looking good, Sully! Feeling better, I take it? And just LOOK at those muscles! I'd say your training's paid off.

Sully: I'm getting there. Still got a bit of flab right here, though.

Robin: Where? Here?

Sully: Hey! Hands off the merchandise!

Robin: Um, Sully? That's not fat. That's loose skin.

Sully: Huh?

Robin: I knew something was weird when you told me you were worried about getting flabby. You train harder than anyone I know.

Sully: Skin, huh?

Robin: It's probably a result of the seaweed. You lost a lot of weight during your trial and the muscle is still filling in. Give it another week of combat and eating right, and it'll disappear soon enough.

Sully: Huh. I guess that makes sense.

Robin: Trust me. You're in perfect shape. I should know- I've been training with you all week!

Sully: Huh. ... Well, all right then.

Robin: I guess that means you win our contest. My belly hasn't shrunk an inch.

Sully: Well, just don't go trying any of that damn seaweed! Har har har!

Robin: Er... heh heh, n-no, that would be a foolish thing to- HuuuRRRRRRGH?! ... Uh-oh.

Sully: Oh, don't tell me... You ate the seaweed?

Robin: Y-you kept getting... skinnier... I h-had to... catch up...

Sully: You idiot! You saw what that stuff did to me!

Robin: N-no, you're... Urk! You're right... S-s-so right... Gotta go! *GURRRF*

Sully: Yikes, that did not sound good...

[spoiler=S Support]Sully: Feeling better, Robin?

Robin: I think the storm has passed, thank goodness. Plus all the training's starting to pay off! My muscles are hard as rocks! Just look at them! Rrrrrr…

Sully:… Whoa, that IS impressive. Hey, and check out my skin! It's all back to normal! See? Feel it!

Robin: Er…

Sully:...What?

Robin: N-no, I just… L-last time I touched you, you threatened to take my hands off.

Sully: Yeah, well… Maybe I don't mind quite as much now.

Robin: No…? In that case, maybe it's time I gave you this…

Sully: …A ring? Are you… Are you proposing to me?

Robin: I love you Sully! I can't think about anything else! When we started out, I just saw you as this intimidating stranger… But the more we trained, the more I saw what an amazing person you really are.

Sully: … I see.

Robin: So wh-what do you say?

Sully: … I guess I've been thinking about you a lot as well, Robin. Heh, even as I was cursing your name for that damn weight-loss seaweed… Of course, you showing off those muscles didn't hurt either, heh heh… What I want to say is… I feel the same way. So yes, I accept.

Robin: YES! Oh, I'm so happy! I can finally quit all these workouts… What do you say, shall we have a few pies to celebrate?

Sully: OH NO YOU DON'T!

I… ah… I love you, you bastard. There, I said it. Now don't ask me again!

[spoiler=Avatar(F) x Lon'qu (1st Gen. Romantic][spoiler=C Support]Robin: Well, Lon'qu. It looks like we're partners for today's training session. You'll go easy on me, won't you?

Lon'qu: Hmph.

Robin: ... Was that a yes or a no? In any case, let's get on with it.

(Swings)

Lon'qu: ...!

Robin: Ha! You're as good as they say...

Lon'qu: Thank you.

Robin: But not even bothering to draw your sword? It comes off as just a bit condescending.

Lon'qu: Swordplay is a man's pursuit. What does a woman know of-- WHA--?

Robin: HYAAAAAAAAAAGH!

Lon'qu: What in blazes are you doing, woman? Why are you...throwing...figs?!

Robin: If you can't get close to a foe, you must engage him at long range. Basic tactics, really! I'm surprised you'd be unfamiliar with them.

Lon'qu: Well, no matter. It's not as if you'll ever hit me with one...

Robin: Oooooh, that sounds like a challenge! All right, twinkle toes, dodge this! HIYA! HIYA! HIYA!

Lon'qu: S-stop it! Don't come...any closer! Please...stop tossing...figs!

Robin: We have to...HIYA!...get close, to...HIYA!...train properly...HIYA!... Just a bit farther...

Lon'qu: ARGH! I won't stand here to be pelted with fruit by a madwoman! I'm leaving!

Robin: Coward! Get back here!

[spoiler=B Support]Robin: Hello, Lon'qu. Hey, where'd you get that nasty bruise on your chin?

Lon'qu: ......

Robin: Ah, right. Fig wound. Sorry about that. ... Gracious, it looks rather swollen.

Lon'qu: I never imagined you'd continue your fruity assault while I slept!

Robin: But it was the only way I was ever going to hit you...

Lon'qu: And how reckless of you to be sneaking into my tent at night. What if you'd been seen? Imagine what people would've thought!

Robin: Oh, it's all right. I know exactly when and where everyone sleeps. I made sure I wouldn't be spotted.

Lon'qu: I honestly cannot tell sometimes if you are a genius or a complete dimwit.

Robin: Well, silly can be cuter than clever, don't you think?

Lon'qu: I... have absolutely no idea what you mean by that.

Robin: ... Er, yes. I think I was trying to be clever and disproved my own point...

Lon'qu: (Heh.)

Robin: Wait...did you just laugh?!

Lon'qu: No.

Robin: Yes you did! I distinctly heard you say "heh."

Lon'qu: Never! You are incapable of provoking so much as a chuckle from me.

Robin: Oooooooh, THAT sounds like another challenge...

Lon'qu: Damn.

Robin: Right! The game's afoot! I shall make you laugh one more time, no matter what!

Lon'qu: How do I get myself into these things...

[spoiler=A Support]Lon'qu: Enough, Robin!

Robin: What? What's wrong?

Lon'qu: You've been mocking both me and your training. Don't deny it.

Robin: How so?

Lon'qu: When we spar, you adopt a curious expression and poke me in the ribs.

Robin: And haven't you noticed how much more relaxed you've been?

Lon'qu: What are you talking about?

Robin: I'm talking about how I stand close, and you don't even break a sweat.

Lon'qu: ...Gods above... It's true. How could I not notice? What witchcraft is this?!

Robin: No magic, I swear. Just two comrades-in-arms who've grown accustomed to fighting side-by-side. I'm sorry if my behavior seemed strange, but I was only trying to help. I know all about your phobia of women, so I came up with a plan. I thought if I acted strangely enough, you'd be so distracted, you'd forget all about it!

Lon'qu: Heh. You are a con artist of the highest order...

Robin: Hey! I made you laugh again!

[spoiler=S Support]Lon'qu: *Cough* *ahem* Er, Robin? May I have a word?

Robin: Oh, hello, Lon'qu. Something wrong? It's not like you to initiate a conversation.

Lon'qu: In our recent battle, did you... do something to me? Cast a spell? Slip me a potion?

Robin: No, of course not... Why do you ask?

Lon'qu: I see... Then this feeling in my heart is from natural causes.

Robin: Er, Lon'qu, are you feeling all right?

Lon'qu: No, it's frightening... But wonderful... You see, Robin... It appears that I've grown...quite...fond of you.

Robin: ... What?

Lon'qu: It's true. These feelings have grown despite my best efforts...

Robin: It seems my plot to make you laugh had some unforseen consequences.

Lon'qu: I must know--do you share my feelings? Even a little bit?

Robin: Well, at first, I couldn't stand you...But then... something happened...

Lon'qu: Yes?

Robin: Amazingly, yes. I... I've come to care for you too, Lon'qu. Deeply.

Lon'qu: Ah. Right then...

.......

I am not used to dealing with women. What step should I take next?

Robin: Er, you could embrace me, I suppose?

Lon'qu: Very well... Like this?

Robin: Amazing... Your phobia of women is completely gone!

Lon'qu: No. It's just... It's only gone with you.

Robin: Heh. That might be the greatest compliment I've ever been paid.

Lon'qu: The next step I do know... Will you accept this?

Robin: You bought me a ring? Wait, so you had planned this planned the whole time?

Lon'qu: For some time, yes. I bought it in town for you a few days past. ...I cannot tell you how hard it was to enter a women's jewelry store.

Robin: And yet you did it for my sake!

Lon'qu: Never in my worst nightmares did I envision doing doing such a thing for a mere woman... But yes, I did it. For you. I hope you like it.

Robin: ... A "mere" woman?!

I confess... I do have feelings for... Gods, must all these emotions be so vexing?!

I really enjoy Lissa's supports. >_>

[spoiler=Lissa x Henry (1st Gen. Romantic][spoiler=C Support]Lissa: *Yaaawn*

Henry: You getting enough sleep, Lissa? You look pretty bushed.

Lissa: No, not nearly enough! I'm exhausted!

Henry: If you don't rest up before a battle, you might find yourself resting up in a grave.

Lissa: I know, it's just... I keep lying in bed and thinking about fighting the next fight. And then I think about Emm, and about... Argh! It's all too much! I', sick of all this stupid grief and mourning! And I'm tired of people dying! I don't even want our ENEMIES to die anymore, Henry. I'm just...tired.

Henry: That does seem like a problem. War is killing and death, ya know? Keeping people you care about alive means making the other guy dead.

Lissa: My head knows that, but my heart is still having a hard time. I wish I was as tough as you, Henry. These sleepless nights are killing me...

Henry: Well then, lemme help you! Give me a little time and I'll have you sleeping like a baby.

Lissa: Oh, wow. I'd give anything for one night of pure, dreamless sleep.

Henry: Nya ha ha! Just leave it to ol' Henry!

[spoiler=B Support]Henry: So, did you get over your insomnia, Lissa?

Lissa: Yep! As soon as I close my eyes, I'm out like a candle. I don't know what changed, but I'm super glad it did!

Henry: Nya ha ha! Just a little touch of Henry's Super Sleepy-Time Magic! ... The nonlethal version.

Lissa: Really? That was you? Aw, thank you, Henry.

Henry: Always happy to lend a helping curse!

Lissa: I suppose it WOULD be a curse, huh? That can't be healthy, long term... And what do you have to do to set it up? Some kind of weird ceremony?

Henry: Oh, it's not so much trouble, really... Hardest part is probably finding fresh sacrifices every time.

Lissa: ... Sacrifices?

Henry: Yup! I usually just use birds or something.

Lissa: STOP! You can't go robbing poor little birdies of their lives for something like this! I'd rather go sleepless than live with that sort of guilt!

Henry: First you don't want any allies or enemies to die, and now BIRDIES are off the table? ... You're a strange one, Lissa.

Lissa: I'M the strange one?! You're one to talk! Look, I'll find a solution on my own, no cute creature deaths required! So no more curses! Got it?!

Henry: As you please!

[spoiler=A Support]Henry: Wow. You look pretty wobbly there, Lissa. Still having trouble in slumberland?

Lissa: *Yaaawn* Yes! And the more I worry over it, the worse it gets.

Henry: You're suuuuuuuuure you don't want me to grant you a little curse or two? You'll run yourself ragged at this rate. You need your rest!

Lissa: Thanks anyway, Henry. It really is sweet of you to keep offering.

Henry: Nya ha ha! Me? Sweet? That's a new one. Besides, you're the one who's always concerned about people dying and stuff. I don't know how you do it, honestly. I couldn't go a week!

Lissa: Heh heh, thanks. You're making me blush... Or...maybe just...dizzy?

Henry: Ack! Lissa!

Lissa: S-sorry... Kind of lost my balance there... Thanks for catching me, Henry.

Henry: Easy peasy. Any time!

Lissa: Mmm... You're so warm. It's nice... Relaxing... Zzzzzzz...

Henry: Um, Lissa? Nya ha! Guess I'm not going anywhere for a little while. You're pretty warm, yourself. Now I'm... *yaaawn* I'm getting all sleepy, too...

[spoiler=S Support]Lissa: Hey, Henry?

Henry: Hey-o! Need your human pillow again?

Lissa: Tee hee! If you don't mind?

Henry: Course I don't!

Lissa: Mmm, you're always so warm and cozy... Thanks for putting up with this all the time.

Henry: Hey, it feels pretty nice for me, too. Any excuse to be closer to you...

Lissa: W-wait, are you saying...

Henry: I am! Let's get married! Nya ha ha!

Lissa: But...

Henry: What, you don't want to? I thought we were both on the same page here!

Lissa: N-no! It's not that I don't want to! I mean, I really care about you... It's just... I don't know, you tossed it out there so casually. You didn't even ask! Maybe you could set the mood first?

Henry: I'm not much of a mood guy, I'm afraid, unless we're talking gruesome bloodshed... Well, how about this: I did get you a ring! Will that work?

Lissa: Aww... That'll work just fine.

Henry: All right! Here you go, then...

Lissa: Oh, thank you, Henry. I look forward to a lifetime's worth of sweet dreams with you!

Henry: I feel like I'm dreamin' already, nya ha!

[spoiler=Tharja x Lon'qu (1st Gen Romantic][spoiler=C Support]Lon'qu: Tonight we're holding a war council. Don't be late.

Tharja: Is Lissa hosting again? Maybe she'll make more of those little honey cakes. Oh, hold on. You've got a bug stuck in your hair...

Lon'qu: Don't come any closer!

Tharja: Well, if I repulse you THAT much...

Lon'qu: You are not special. I feel the same way about all women.

Tharja: Well, that makes it all better. Hmm... I wonder if someone cast a curse to make you fear women.

Lon'qu: I think not.

Tharja: Then why are you so afraid of us?

Lon'qu: Something at the core of my nature has always made me... uneasy around you.

Tharja: Yeah, still sounds like a curse to me. I wonder who cast it?

Lon'qu: ......

Tharja: You want me to fix it?

Lon'qu: What?

Tharja: It must be hard turning into a gibbering idiot whenever you meet a woman.

Lon'qu: You have the power to rid me of this fear?

Tharja: Someone's iiiiiinterested...

Lon'qu: I am not.

Tharja: Sure, whatever. When you change your mind, you know where to find me.

(Leaves)

Lon'qu: ......

[spoiler=B Support]Lon'qu: Tharja.

Tharja: I'm not goingt to move accross the room, if that's what you want.

Lon'qu: ......

Tharja: Okay, I have better things to do than watch you stand there with your mouth agape. You want me to dispel your fear, right?

Lon'qu: Can you truly release me from this crippling aversion to your kind?

Tharja: Only if you promise to never refer to women as "your kind" again. Also, I need to know exactly where this fear comes from.

Lon'qu: ... All of it?

Tharja: Unless I know the true nature of what ails you, cannot destroy it.

Lon'qu: Every night, I am plagued by a dream. A dream of true events. Of a young girl who lost her life because of me. She was an ordinary village girl who lived on the outskirts of town. We became friends despite the fact that I was an impoverished youth from the slums. In time, she began to steal away from her parents to see me. Love flowered between us. But then...

Tharja: Go on.

Lon'qu: I'm sorry. This is...difficult for me. One day we went into the fields to picnic and spend time by the river. ... The bandits were so fast. So many. I fought them with all I had, but she still... They...

Tharja: I'm sorry, Lon'qu.

Lon'qu: From that day on, the presence of a woman has filled me with fear. A woman died because of my failings. I would not let it happen again. And though that day is long past, I relive it every night...

Tharja: It is not unusual for powerful incidents to grip our hearts for many years after. You aren't cursed by mortal means, Lon'qu--the memory IS the curse.

Lon'qu: Can you help me?

Tharja: Perhaps. But it will take time. I must learn about you, this girl, and your youth spent in the slums. If I am to break the curse, I must know everything there is to know about you.

Lon'qu: If that is what it takes...

[spoiler=A Support]Tharja: Lon'qu? I'm ready to perform the ritual.

Lon'qu: Do you avow this ritual will cleanse my soul and finally grant me peace?

Tharja: Yes. It will erase everything and give you a fresh start.

Lon'qu: Good.

Tharja: However, the curse has been with you for years, and its roots reach deep. The only way to eradicate it is to uproot it along with all your childhood memories.

Lon'qu: You mean, I will forget everything? My life in the slums? The times I spent with... her?

Tharja: Every last bit. But these memories torment you, right? You should be pleased to lose them.

Lon'qu: No. I cannot go through with this.

Tharja: Hey, I spent hours collecting wing bats. You can't back out now!

Lon'qu: Even as I told you my story, I realized how important the memories are to me. My life in the streets? Her death? These experiences make me strong. If I lose the memories, what happens to the lessons I learned from them? I fear that they, too, will be lost.

Tharja: ... Seriously, do you have any idea how many bat wings I had to collect?

Lon'qu: I have confidence a woman of your ilk will have another use for them. Even so, I'm very grateful for your help.

Tharja: Okay, don't thank me. That just feels weird.

Lon'qu: Then I shall think of some other way to pay you back.

[spoiler=S Support]Lon'qu: Tharja.

Tharja: Oh. Lon'qu. How are you planning to waste my time today?

Lon'qu: Nnngh...

Tharja: Are you...forcing yourself to stand closer to me? Don't tell me you let someone else erase your memories?

Lon'qu: This is...my own doing. i can overcome my fear...through tyranny...of will...

Tharja: Well, charmed, I'm sure. But at this rate, it's going to take you years to cure yourself. Why don't you let me help you?

Lon'qu: No. I don't want to rely on magic or tricks...

Tharja: Not with a curse, idiot. ... I mean you can practice on me. We could be friends. Companions, even. Be there for each other in times of trouble. If we were together day and night, you'd have to overcome your fear.

Lon'qu: What do you mean?

Tharja: Sometimes, I swear you're about three arrows short of a quiver. Here. I'll use small words, okay? Let's. Get. Married. Of course, if you're not up for it, that's okay, too. It'll give me more time to follow Robin around.

Lon'qu: Your proposal might have worked better without that last bit. Even so... Marriage has long seemed like a distant dream to me. However, there is a strength and grace about you that I find appealing. You are the first to look so deep into my heart and accept what you saw there. With you at my side, I might finally free myself of the painful past.

Tharja: To be honest, I was expecting you to throw up or something.

Lon'qu: I fear making friends with any woman, lest ill fortune strike them down. But you are frighteningly fierce. I wager you can look after yourself.

Tharja: It's true. People who mess with me tend to get turned inside out.

Lon'qu: I find this thought oddly comforting.

Tharja: All right, then. We'll get married and see if we can't make you normal again.

Lon'qu: And as proof of my dedication, I offer you this ring.

Tharja: ... Wait. You had this ready the whole time? Oh, you are a sly dog, Lon'qu.

Edited March 5, 2013 by Fayt

[Sock]

It's a thing. I think it really only happens to some people. Like me.

If the post is the LAST post on the page and there's a page after it, and you try to link to it...

The link goes to the first post on the next page instead.

I brought it up here: http://serenesforest...&showticket=326

But I don't think anyone else has confirmed it happening.

This issue happened a lot in the translated supports thread. And it was...the last 4 or so posts, not just the very last post on a page.

Or maybe I'm remembering it all incorrectly... I was having problems bookmarking certain posts. Right-click the post number and open it in a new tab--it shows the top of the following page instead of that particular post.

[pichupal]

Edit: Nevermind, I see Gangrel has been done and finished (I was going by the unclaimed spoiler tab) In that case I'll just take Walhart and Yen'fay. Again, if they aren't claimed yet XP.

Sorry about that - people posted them when they weren't claimed so I completely forgot updating that. I'll put you down for Walhart and Yen'fay. And thanks for the CGs as well.

I brought it up here: http://serenesforest...&showticket=326

I'm assuming the ticket is private? I might make one myself... it probably wouldn't be too hard to find some more examples in the Japanese support thread.

Pretty much this is what appears when I do it...

~~~

The link that you get by clicking on the post number (#398 - FAvatar x Libra):

...forums/index.php?showtopic=37134&view=findpost&p=2275606

The link you get when you actually follow the link:

...forums/index.php?showtopic=37134&st=540&p=2275601entry2275601

The link I corrected manually:

...forums/index.php?showtopic=37134&st=520&p=2275601entry2275601

~~~

Incidentally, even post 540 is on the previous page, unless the 540 here is supposed to be 541 from starting at zero? Don't know too much about this stuff.

I'll add a note to the topic to look at the bottom of the previous page if you're not sent to the right post.

[Ace Tactician]

Finally got the last of my first gen romantic supports done, will work on completing Vaike and Severa's support next, already got the C rank recorded.

[spoiler=ChercheXLibra]

[spoiler=C]

*Minerva's cry is heard*

Libra: I say...Was that the lonesome cry of a wyvern?

......

Heavens, I do believe it's getting closer. ...Yes, there it is. My, look at all those razor-sharp teeth.

Cherche: Minerva, stop that howling! We've heard quite enough already. I'm sorry if she startled you, Libra. ...Although, you don't seem very startled, actually.

Libra: Oh, it hardly bothers me. I've had plenty of past opportunities to grow used to it.

Cherche: You must be a seasoned adventurer, to be so complacent about wyverns!

Libra: Well, not wyverns specifically. But I have tangled with the occasional fell beast. Tell me, though. Is it not difficult to teach a wyvern to obey you?

Cherche: Well, Minerva is not my servant, Libra. She's family. If she obey's me, it's because she chooses to do so.

Libra: A wyvern treated as family?

Cherche: Is that so strange?

Libra: Well, I don't mean to judge you, milady, but frankly, yes. It does seem a bit strange. I didn't even think it possible to forge bonds between such disparate races. But I am glad to see it. Such open thinking embodies the word of the Ylissean faith.

Cherche: Oh, now you're just flattering me.

Libra: Flattery is a sin, milady. I would not dream of using it. But you have inspired me to follow your wonderful example. I, too, shall seek out a member of another species and attempt to befriend it!

*Libra leaves*

Cherche:...I hope he knows what he's doing.

[spoiler=B]

Libra: You and I shall be wonderful friends, even if you don't understand human speech! What does such a trifle matter when we are building a bridge between our very hearts?

Cherche: Libra? Are you speaking to that mole?

Libra: We are establishing a connection, milady. A meeting of the minds, if you will.

Cherche: ......

Going well, is it?

Libra: Difficult to say. I have no way to tell what the creature is actually thinking. I don't suppose you would have any advice in this arena?

Cherche: Not much, I'm afraid. Minerva is very good at making her feelings known. Whereas you are essentially talking to a furry beanbag.

Libra: *Sigh* This is harder than it looks...

Cherche: Well, if you like, you could try making friends with Minerva. You'd like that, wouldn't you girl? *Minerva's cry sounds*

Libra: Gods save us! She sounds enraged!

Cherche: Oh no, that was her happy howl. Enraged is more...snippy. She's taken quite a liking to you. Not many can look at her without trembling in fear.

Libra: I appreciate the vote of confidence.

Cherche: See? You two are friends already, and you haven't even started yet!

Libra: Well, if you're sure Minerva would not mind...

Cherche: Not at all. And I'll be here to help out with advice and such whenever you need it. ...Or if she tries to eat you. But I doubt that'll happen.

Libra: I should hope not!

[spoiler=A]

Libra: Hello, Minerva. How are you? Splendid weather, isn't it? *Minerva's cry sounds*

Ha ha. Yes, yes indeed. Cloudless skies? A dry southerly wind? It's a prefect day for an airborne tour!

Cherche: You two are as thick as thieves, aren't you?

Libra: Ah, hello, Cherche. And yes, I feel we have established a true heart-to-heart connection. It's all thanks to you.

Cherche: Heh. I fear this is all your doing. You spend so much time with her, Minerva has grown very fond of you.

Libra: To think that I've become close friends with a member of another species... But, no...I mustn't think like that.

Cherche: Like what?

Libra: I fight the instinctive urge to place individuals into categories. We are all fellow creatures in the eyes of the gods. I never truly understood this until my contact with Minerva.

Cherche: I bet she noticed the change in your thinking. She's a very wise wyvern.

Libra: Indeed! I am starting to learn the truth of that. And if you don't mind me saying, I think you are very wise as well.

Cherche: I've learned a lot from Minerva, I imagine.

Libra: I do envy your relationship. I would love to be so close to her. I must continue to devote myself to building trust and friendship.

Cherche: I'm sure you'll succeed if you put your mind to it!

[spoiler=S]

*Minerva's cry is heard*

Libra: Hmm...That's Minerva. But something sounds very wrong. ...Minerva, what is it? What happened? *Minerva's cry is heard again*

...What? It's Cherche?! She's not feeling well? Understood. I'll come right away!

*Blackout*

Libra: Cherche!

Cherche: Hello, Libra. What are you doing here?

Libra: Minerva came to me in a panic. She said you were ill.

Cherche: Really? She said that?

Libra: Please, Cherche, what is the matter? Shall I summon a doctor?

Cherche: A doctor will not help, I'm afraid. I suffer from an ailment of the heart.

Libra: Ah. I see. I believe I understand then. ...You are in love with me.

Cherche: That's...Um... I had actually expected this to be somewhat more couched in metaphor... But yes, Libra. I am.

Libra: I see.

Cherche: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to spring on you so suddenly, but I couldn't--

Libra: Do not apologize. Your words bring joy to my heart.

Cherche: They do?

Libra: Absolutely! I would not lie to you about such a thing. I confess, in bouts of wild optimism, I prayed this day might come. And yet, I am a man poor in worldly goods, and do not have a ring to offer you.

Cherche: I don't need a ring, Libra. You just have to promise to love me forever!

Libra: Then I pledge, on bended knee, my eternal love! ...And promise to buy a ring later.

Edited February 21, 2013 by Ace Tactician

[TheGreatOld]

Here's the first one with Gaius and Owain(son)

[spoiler=Gaius x Owain(son) C Support]Owain:

A foul sense hangs in the air... My sword arm throbs dully!

Hngh?! Wh-what's this? Blood...raging! ...A different sort of blood rage than usual!

Gaius:

Owain? Is everything all right?

Owain:

STAY BACK, FATHER! You mustn't come any closer!

Gaius:

Why? Did you catch something? Do you think you're contagious?

Owain:

The blood of heroes that courses through my veins hungers for fresh prey!

If you draw within striking range in my present state, I cannot guarantee safety!

I beg of you, stay back! Do not force me to topple my own father!

Gaius:

...Er, I'm confused. Are you under someone else's control?

Did someone curse you?

Owain:

Aye, the curse of my bloodline's uncontrollable power!

IT GNAWS AT MY SOOOOOOUL!

Hnngh... D-down! Down, I command thee! Be calm, sword arm! Stay, raging blood!

Gaius:

All right, Son, just stay where you are--I'll get your mother!

Owain:

Wait, MOTHER?! Er...

Heh... That's not... strictly necessary. This pain is nothing to a man like me!

Given a moment, I'm sure it will abate! I've weathered far worse than...

Er, Father?

...ACK! Did he actually go to get Mother?!

Suddenly I don't feel so well...

[spoiler=Gaius x Owain(son) B Support]Owain:

Um... You're not still upset, are you?

Gaius:

Of course I'm upset!

You started moaning and shouting out of the blue! Your mother and I wee terrified!

*Sigh* Look, I AM relieved you're all right.

But what was all that about, anyway? Some kind of scripted stage of acting?

Owain:

I don't script anything! I'll have you know, it's entirely improv-- Er...

I mean, it's authentic! I'm the chosen scion of warrior heroes across tide and time!

Gaius:

And you're not ashamed to spout those lines?

...That makes one of us.

Owain:

Ashamed? Ha! Far from it!

Though I suppose I can't blame you for not understanding my bleeding-edge aesthetic.

After all, you are the product of an earlier, simpler time...

Gaius:

Well, a future where everyone talks like you sounds a bit--

...OWAIN, GET DOWN!

Owain:

What?!

Gaius:

...Grah!

Owain:

Your shoulder! Father, you're hit!

Gaius:

Nngh... Archers...in the trees...

They fired on you... Those...craven dastards...

We're outnumbered... We have to get out of here! Now GO!

Owain:

R-right!

---------

Gaius:

We lost them... We should be safe here.

Owain:

Gods, not again...

Gaius:

Hmm?

Owain:

Why?! Why did you take that arrow for me?! You could have died!

This is how it happens, you know! This is exactly... Er...

Gaius:

This is how what happens?

Owain:

*Sob* Oh, Father... *sniff*

Gaius:

Owain? Owain, are you crying? What's wrong?

Owain:

I... *sigh*

No, nothing. Nothing is wrong.

It was... just more improv, all right? Just forget I said anything.

More importantly, we need to get that shoulder look at. I'll go get Mother.

Gaius:

A-all right. I'll be here.

[spoiler=Gaius x Owain(son) A Support Convo)]Owain:

Father, how's the shoulder?

Gaius:

Fine, thanks. Nothing a little sugar wasn't able to patch right up.

Owain:

Good. I don't know what I'd do if...if I got you killed again.

Gaius:

Ah, so that's what this was about... I die protecting you in the future?

Owain:

...It was just a normal Risen, but somehow I didn't see it coming.

You had no business dying when I was the one too stupid to watch his own back!

Gaius:

At least it sounds like I died with no regrets.

Owain:

So yes, that's why when I saw you took a hit for me, I...I lost control.

All those feeling of guilt and shame returned. I just couldn't stand it.

Gaius:

I'm sorry to have dredged up those painful memories, Owain.

But more than that, I'm sorry I left you by yourself in the future...

Owain:

Father, no!

You never left me! I never felt alone-- not once!

You and mother were always with me because you were WITHIN me!

I'm the scion of a heroine who gave me life and a hero who gave his life to save mine.

Gaius:

Wait. So all this talk about having the blood of heroes in you...

You were talking about your mother and me? Owain, that's so--

...Wait a second. Why does OUR blood rage and boil at the drop of a hat?

Lissa and I really don't seem the type to have such unruly fluids...

Owain:

Well, yes, the part about my blood raging may have been for...dramatic effect.

Gaius:

...Wait, WHAT?

Owain:

But the point is that I'm more proud of my bloodline than anything in the world.

When I remember I'm your son, I feel unstoppable. Like I could do anything!

And I didn't come all the this way to have you die on me again!

Do you understand? From now on, we fight injustice together!

Gaius:

...Thank you, Owain.

But you're more than just my legacy. You've done plenty in your own right.

Your mother and I are so proud of everything you've become...

Owain:

Aw, thanks!

But... Hnnngh... This sensation... B-blood...boiling once again...

The fiery pride in your bosom has sparked the tinder of my soul and set me ablaze!

Gaius:

Heh. Well, it's good to hear you're back to your old self, at least...

Edited March 18, 2013 by TheGreatOld

[shadykid]

[spoiler=Avatar(F) x Sully (1st Gen Romatic][spoiler=C Support]Sully: Ah, crap. Come on, Sully, get your damn act together...

Robin: Sully? What are you mumbling about? ...And why are you holding your side? Is everything all right?

Sully: I'm fine! It's nothing! ...Leave me alone!

Robin: You look anything but fine, Sully. You're not hurt, are you?

Sully: No, I... All right, I put on weight and my muscles mass is down. You believe that? We're fighting a war, and I'm getting a gut.

Robin: What? Are you sure? You look great to me- same as ever.

Sully: Then you aren't looking hard enough.

Robin: Well, this is a side of you I've never seen.

Sully: The hell you talking about?

Robin: Well, I just... didn't think you were the kind of person to worry about her figure.

Sully: Gods, but you are a blooming ninny. This isn't about LOOKS! I said my muscle mass had dropped! And that's going to affect combat, which could get

my arse KILLED!

Robin: Eeeep! I mean, um, yes! Of course! I get it! ...P-please don't hurt me...

Sully: Hurt you? Why in the hell would I do that?

Robin: *Ahem* Well, if you ARE worried about weight redistribution, you could try this.

Sully: *Sniff* Gods, it smells like horse slop! What is it, some kind of jerky?

Robin: It's a rare form of dried seaweed, actually. I bought it back in town. The shopkeeper said it contained "insane quantities of fiber." Then he just kept saying "insane" and cackled while doing a little dance... Quite an odd fellow, really.

Sully: Hmm... Sounds risky.

Robin: Well, I know how brave you are...

Sully: Is that a dare? Fine then! I'll try it!

Robin: Great! To tell the truth, I've put on a few pounds myself lately... I've been meaning to try the seaweed but was too scar-er, busy! Too busy.

Sully: HA! Too much pie- that's your problem! All right then, Robin. Let's see who can get in shape faster!

[spoiler=B Support]

Sully: Nnngh... Yearrrgh...

Robin: S-Sully? Oh, gods, Sully, what's wrong?! You look like a corpse! So worn out and thin! ... And your skin- it's GREEN! Have you been poisoned? What have you eaten lately?!

Sully: J-just the... dried seaweed... you gave me... Ate the... whole bag... last

night... Oooooo... Unnngh...

Robin: Wait... did you say... the WHOLE bag?

Sully: Is... that bad...?

Robin: Sully, you're supposed to tear off a tiny piece and rehydrate it with water first. The chunk I gave you was a month's supply. If you ate the whole thing... Oh, dear heavens. Your poor bowels!

Sully: Kill... kill... you... for this...

Robin: Sully, I am so, so sorry! I should have explained in more detail!

Sully: Grr... My won... d-damn fault, taking... shortcuts... But I won't... make that mistake again... Gonna start training... Rebuild muscles... Soon as I'm

better...

Robin: You must let me help you somehow. I just feel so awful about this.

Sully: Well... I don't know... Maybe... Oh g-gods... Here it comes again... HPPPMF!

(Sully leaves)

Robin: ... Yikes, that did not sound good...

[spoiler=A Support]

Sully: Hah! Yaaah!

Robin: Looking good, Sully! Feeling better, I take it? And just LOOK at those muscles! I'd say your training's paid off.

Sully: I'm getting there. Still got a bit of flab right here, though.

Robin: Where? Here?

Sully: Hey! Hands off the merchandise!

Robin: Um, Sully? That's not fat. That's loose skin.

Sully: Huh?

Robin: I knew something was weird when you told me you were worried about getting flabby. You train harder than anyone I know.

Sully: Skin, huh?

Robin: It's probably a result of the seaweed. You lost a lot of weight during your trial and the muscle is still filling in. Give it another week of combat and eating right, and it'll disappear soon enough.

Sully: Huh. I guess that makes sense.

Robin: Trust me. You're in perfect shape. I should know- I've been training with you all week!

Sully: Huh. ... Well, all right then.

Robin: I guess that means you win our contest. My belly hasn't shrunk an inch.

Sully: Well, just don't go trying any of that damn seaweed! Har har har!

Robin: Er... heh heh, n-no, that would be a foolish thing to- HuuuRRRRRRGH?! ... Uh-oh.

Sully: Oh, don't tell me... You ate the seaweed?

Robin: Y-you kept getting... skinnier... I h-had to... catch up...

Sully: You idiot! You saw what that stuff did to me!

Robin: N-no, you're... Urk! You're right... S-s-so right... Gotta go! *GURRRF*

Sully: Yikes, that did not sound good...

[spoiler=S Support]Sully: Feeling better, Robin?

Robin: I think the storm has passed, thank goodness. Plus all the training's starting to pay off! My muscles are hard as rocks! Just look at them! Rrrrrr…

Sully:… Whoa, that IS impressive. Hey, and check out my skin! It's all back to normal! See? Feel it!

Robin: Er…

Sully:...What?

Robin: N-no, I just… L-last time I touched you, you threatened to take my hands off.

Sully: Yeah, well… Maybe I don't mind quite as much now.

Robin: No…? In that case, maybe it's time I gave you this…

Sully: …A ring? Are you… Are you proposing to me?

Robin: I love you Sully! I can't think about anything else! When we started out, I just saw you as this intimidating stranger… But the more we trained, the more I saw what an amazing person you really are.

Sully: … I see.

Robin: So wh-what do you say?

Sully: … I guess I've been thinking about you a lot as well, Robin. Heh, even as I was cursing your name for that damn weight-loss seaweed… Of course, you showing off those muscles didn't hurt either, heh heh… What I want to say is… I feel the same way. So yes, I accept.

Robin: YES! Oh, I'm so happy! I can finally quit all these workouts… What do you say, shall we have a few pies to celebrate?

Sully: OH NO YOU DON'T!

I… ah… I love you, you bastard. There, I said it. Now don't ask me again!

......er ok nice typo there

[Ein]

I just read Henry and Olivia's supports and there seems to be a number of changes from the Japanese version.

Rather disappointing really.

[December Knight]

Here's Avatar(F) - Lucina mother/daughter version -

[spoiler=Rank C]Lucina - Mother, guess what? I found a wonderful dress in the town market.

Avatar - Oh?

Lucina - It was gorgeous! I thought it'd be just perfect for you, so I bought it. I was thinking you could try a different style for once.

Avatar - Why, Lucina! What a lovely surprise! Now let me get a look at this gorgeous... Er...dress? Oh dear. I've never seen so many...unusual colors and shapes in one piece of clothing.

Lucina - I know! It's very modern. See all the giant polka dots? If you look carefully, you'll see that each one is a portrait of Emmeryn herself! I wager when Father sees you in this, he'll just scream with delight!

Avatar - (I bet he'll scream, all right...)

Lucina - Pardon, Mother? I didn't catch that.

Avatar - I'm sorry, Lucina. It's just that... Well, this isn't exactly my...style. I'm very grateful for the thought, but...I don't think I can wear it.

Lucina - Oh? I was sure you would like it... Well, perhaps next time I go to market, you could come and pick something yourself. I know it seems frivolous in times like these. But in the blighted future I come from, I often fantasized of such simple pleasures.

Avatar - Why, Lucina. What a considerate daughter you've grown up to be. I'd be delighted to go to market with you. ....Delighted and honored.

Lucina - Wonderful! And when we go, I'll wear the new dress!

Avatar - (Oh, gods, no...)

Lucina - Pardon, Mother?

[spoiler=Rank B]Lucina - Everyone in this town is so stylish. I wager we'll find you the perfect dress here.

Avatar - Er, yes. Just so long as it's not TOO stylish. Frankly, dear, you have much more... flamboyant taste in clothes than I do.

Lucina - I favor the tasteful and understated. For example, what about this one?

Avatar - G-gracious! I don't think I've ever seen such a...shimmery magenta.

Lucina - Hmm. I suppose it IS a little bright. Well, what about this one?

Avatar - Oh, my.. That's very lacy. ...In fact, it's nothing BUT lace. Lucina, I can see right through it!

Lucina - Oh, all right. Well...how about this one, then?

Avatar - Well, it's a nice color, I grant you. But I'm not sure about the whole octopus motif...

Lucina - Oh. I thought you liked octopi. ...This is not going well, is it? Why don't I come back another day and pick out something nice for you?

Avatar - Er, well, I'm not sure if that's a good idea, but...all right. Let's try it.

Lucina - Wonderful! Then I shall not rest until I find you the PERFECT dress. Something that you will truly, truly adore!

Avatar - Oh, yes, I'm sure you... Hmm? Oh, look at this...

Lucina - Which one? ...The baby garment?

Avatar - Oh, isn't it just adorable? Look at the tiny little bow, too! ...Well, enough shopping for today. We should really be getting back at camp.

Lucina - ....

*Avatar leaves*

Lucina - ...Hmm...

[spoiler=Rank A]Lucina - Well, Mother, I've done it. I've found your ideal outfit. I just know you'll love it!

Avatar - Oh, goodness. I didn't think you'd find anything quite so quickly... But..I'm sure it will be just fine. I can hardly wait to try it on! Ha ha...ha.

Lucina - And I can't wait to see how it fits! Are you ready? TA-DAAAH!

Avatar - ...Huh? It's...tiny. Almost like... Lucina, these are baby clothes.

Lucina - Yes! I saw you admiring them in the shop when we visited the market together. I didn't understand why, until I realized you must've been thinking of your daughter. The one you have in this era, I mean. Your REAL daughter.

Avatar - ....

Lucina - You could send it to her back at the castle. I'm sure she must miss you.

Avatar - Why, Lucina...

Lucina - I've been so happy here, despite having to fight this war. Being able to see my mother again has been like living a dream. I didn't want to wake up and remember that you have a different life in this world.

Avatar - ....

Lucina - Whenever I think of your little girl, I can't help but feel...jealous. I know it's ridiculous to envy myself, but I can't help it.

Avatar - Oh, Lucina....don't be silly! I've thought of you as my daughter from the moment we were reunited! Believe me when I say I love you just the same as I love that child at the castle.

Lucina - ...Honestly?

Avatar - Yes! You are a true daughter to me. I want to give you happy memories to make up for those you lost in your future world. And I know your father feels the same way.

Lucina - If anyone knows how he feels, I imagine it would be you...

Avatar - Of course! Your father and I are alike in so many ways... We're both parents to the world's wonderful daughter, for one.

Lucina - ...Thank you, Mother. For everything.

Here's Morgan(M) - Chrom father/son version -

[spoiler=Rank C]Morgan - Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my father... All my memories of Mother are so crisp and clear... I remember what an amazing tactician she was, all the time we studied together... But nothing at all about my father. It's one big blank.

Chrom - What are you up to, Morgan?

Morgan - Father! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you! Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate! ...Wait, no. How did Mother put it? "We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's invisible ties we forge that bind us." So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link... thing!

Chrom - Heh, is that so?

Morgan - Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us. Er, but that reminds me... I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Father. Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?

Chrom - I'd be happy to try. After all-

Morgan - Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

Chrom - Well, he's certainly got energy to spare...

[spoiler=Rank B ]Morgan - Father? Do you have a moment?

Chrom - Yes, of course.

Morgan - Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one--figure how we're going to trigger some flashbacks. I've already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing. I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories. What do you think, Father? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

Chrom - Let's just...hold off on the head smashing for now, shall we? Perhaps you could try just staring at me for a bit? Right into my eyes.

Morgan - Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... Here goes...

..... ....... ......... ............

Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing. It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, "Is that how that's spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!" Except here it's "Is that what Father looked like?"

Chrom - Er, right. Perhaps that's enough of the memory project for one day?

Morgan - Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest... But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, Father!

[spoiler=Rank A]Morgan - *Sigh* No luck today, either... I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless! I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

Chrom - Come now, Morgan. No tears.

Morgan - B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

Chrom - Morgan...

Morgan - *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha--?!

Chrom - What's wrong?!

Morgan - I...I remembered something! Just one tiny little memory, but... I remember! You were smiling at me... and you called my name...Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you! Oh thank you, Father. I never would have remembered without your help. And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest! It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

Chrom - Take all the time you need. I'll always be here for you... You know that, right?

Morgan - Aw... Thanks, Dad.

Here's Morgan(M) - Owain, I'll get Nah/Morgan(M), Lucina/Yarne, and Nah/Avatar(F) tomorrow -

[spoiler=Rank C]Owain - Ah ha! I've found you, Morgan!

Morgan - What? What's wrong? Has something happened?

Owain - Aye, the second I saw you, something happened! I knew you for my one and only rival!

Morgan - Beg your pardon?

Owain - My soul sensed your powerful aura, and at once realized our cosmic incongruity!

Morgan - Wow, I...must not have noticed.

Owain - You are the only one who could ever stand as my equal in battle. Now...ANSWER MY CALL!

Morgan - I'm still not sure what you're talking about, but you sound absolutely convinced. And to be honest, I found myself...intrigued. Even though it makes no earthly sense. I can't see how any self-respecting warrior could turn away such a fiery passion.

Owain - Just so, my eternal ally-versary!

Morgan - Yes, it's so clear to me now. So obvious! Truly, we were fated to clash as rivals!

Owain - The gauntlet is thrown! Let our extremely protracted duel to the death begin! But let us not, in our haste for glory, forget to observe the one sacred rule of combat! ...When I'm shouting a move name, you have to wait for me to finish. I shall extend the same courtesy to you, as a fellow brother of the Justice Cabal.

Morgan - I agree to your terms, mortal foe! ...Though I doubt the enemies I've encountered would be quite so patient.

Owain - I fear the scum you've faced are berserkers, their honor lost to blood madness!

Morgan - I never knew...

Owain - Now, let us begin... Have at you, sir!

Morgan - Face me if you dare!

[spoiler=Rank B]Owain - Come, my ordained ally-versaery! Let our battle cries rend the very heavens above!

Morgan - May the song our crossing blades echo unto eternity!

Owain - I shall be the first to strike! Radiaaant...DAAAAAAWN!

Morgan - Too slow! I parry with ease!

Owain - Y-you do?!

Morgan - Is that all you've got, fiend?!

Owain - Impossible! How could he have defeated my ultimate special move?!

Morgan - Ha ha! My turn! Flamingo...PUUUUUUNCH!

Owain - I don't even need to dodge such a pathetic fireball. I deflect it back at you! KA-PWING!

Morgan - Waugh?!

Owain - Heh heh. Child's play.

Morgan - But...how?! How did he return my arcane magic?!

Owain - It seems we're at a stalemate, my rival. Till next the fated hour is tolled!

Morgan - I'll not let you off so easy nest time! I swear it! I SWEEEEAR!

Owian/Morgan - ..... Ha ah ha ah ha ah ha!

Owain - That. Was. AWAZING!

Morgan - Oh my gosh, right?! You were great, Owain!

Owain - Hardly! For being new to this, you nearly blew me away!

Morgan - Please, you're too modest. I'm nowhere near as good as you. I'm surprised how much fun it is to think this stuff up on the fly.

Owain - And it only gets better from here! So...same time next week?

Morgan - Sure! I can't wait!

[spoiler=Rank A]Owain - The bell tolls for thee, Morgan. The fated hour is upon us. I ready my true ultimate move...

Morgan - Actually, can you hold that thought for just a minute, Owain?

Owain - Craven! You would flee from this sacred duel?!

Morgan - No, no, I'm all set to go. I just thought I'd go invite some of the others, too.

Owain - The...others?

Morgan - Sure! Games like these are best in groups. The more the merrier, right?

Owain - ...A game? A GAME?! You dare insult the sacred affairs of the fated hour?! You dare compare our battle to the capering of fools upon a gilded stage?!

Morgan - No! I have nothing but respect for it! It always picks me up on slow days.

Owain - That is so not the point, Morgan!

Morgan - It isn't? I don't understand.

Owain - Oh, forget it. Just...forget it. And besides, the others wouldn't come anyway. They all treat me like an idiot when I make up moves.

Morgan - I've certainly never heard anyone say anything.

Owain - Trust me. They think I'm just a big kid. That's why I chose you as my rival. You take me seriously!

Morgan - Owain, I'm sorry. I didn't mean any disrespect by it.

Owain - No, it's fine. I know I'm pathetic. Just forget I said anything, all right?

Morgan - I don't think so.

Owain - What? Why not?

Morgan - Because it makes me happy to hear you speak from the heart. We may be eternal rivals, but we're friends first and last. You can tell me anything!

Owain - You... You mean that?

Morgan - Of course! If I can withstand your Nephenee's Lance attack, I think I can handle your feelings.

Owain - I still call no fair on that. I totally had you.

Morgan - Ha ha! You're dreaming. You've always been a dreamer, Owain. Everybody loves that about you. And they respect you for marching to the beat of you own drum.

Owain - I guess so.

Morgan - Well, I know so, friend. So have some confidence!

Owain - All right. I will! Thanks, Morgan. So, uh... Do you think we could still...

Morgan - The code of the Justice Cabal demands no less. Our rivalry is undying! Now help me come up with some new moves!

Owain - You get it!

Edited February 22, 2013 by December Knight

[MajorMajora]

Oh my god, that B support. Owain I love you more and more each support. Considering the fact that Morgan has an identical personality regardless of gender, I ship him with female Morgan even more. Speaking of that ship, i still prefer the g-translate version were he said they were battle buddies.

[LeThiAnh]

For some reason...while reading Morgan (M) and Owain's support, I imagined them playing chess and not really fighting each other. In fact, I can see them playing chess while shouting mindless names for whatever moves they pull.

[Naui]

For some reason...while reading Morgan (M) and Owain's support, I imagined them playing chess and not really fighting each other. In fact, I can see them playing chess while shouting mindless names for whatever moves they pull.

I can see Owain saying: "And now, I sacrifice my pawn to summon Ultimate Elemental Hero Ultimately Shining Queen's Pawn! Now I am the chess prince!"

[AVahne]

Nice job reorganizing all the supports, but is there not a support between Female Morgan and Lucina as her mother?

[Diortem]

For some reason...while reading Morgan (M) and Owain's support, I imagined them playing chess and not really fighting each other. In fact, I can see them playing chess while shouting mindless names for whatever moves they pull.

"Time for my BISHOT! I'm gonna ROOK YOUR WORLD! KNIGHT-NIGHT!"

Iunno.

[MajorMajora]

If someone writes this fan fiction I might actually give them money.

[Anacybele]

I've got a little update! Another sparkly square triggered a second bit of bonus dialogue between Frederick and female Avatar in my file, and this time I remembered to edit it into my post. :3

[December Knight]

Here's Nah/Avatar(F) -

[spoiler=Rank C]Avatar - HEY! Nah! What in blazes do you think you're doing?!

Nah - Oh hey, Avatar. What's the trouble?

Avatar - What's the TROUBLE? You! Turing into a dragon and crashing through the countryside!

Nah - Oh.That. ....Sorry.

Avatar - Sorry isn't good enough!

Nah - Look, it's just something I have to do.

Avatar - And why, pray tell, is that?

Nah - Every now and then, I get this incredible urge to just...run amok. It's like a really horrible itch that HAS to be scratched. So I turn into a dragon and rampage for a bit. It's genetic or....something.

Avatar - What about the people who get hurt on these little strolls of destruction?!

Nah - Oh, gosh, I would never do that! Never! I always go something nice and quiet where there's no one around. Then I just sort of unleash myself on trees and bushes and stuff. My record is thirty giant firs in a single rampage! Pretty impressive, huh?

Avatar - Well, I...suppose that is impressive. But are you sure it's safe?

Nah - Er, like I might hurt myself on a sharp branch or something?

Avatar - Something like that. ....Listen, Nah. You think I could watch the next time you do this?

Nah - Oh, sure. That would be no problem. In fact, it'd make it more fun!

Avatar - Er, fun? Maybe this isn't such a good idea after all....

[spoiler=Rank B]Nah - *Yawn* What a great rampage... I'm going to sleep well tonight!

Avatar - I don't think I've ever seen anything so terrifying in all my life... Dragons are ferocious beasts when they want to be!

Nah - I bet you're afraid I'm going smoosh somebody around here into jelly, huh?

Avatar - Huh? Oh, n-no. Of course not. I'm sure it's quite safe...

Nah - Lair, lair, pantaloons aflame! Just remember, I only rampage if there's no one around. It's perfectly safe.

Avatar - I'm sure you're right. Who could you hurt in such an isolated spot?

Nah - Exactly! I'm not idiot, you know. I've been doing this for a while.

Avatar - ...Still, it makes me wonder why you have such urges in the first place. I assumed it was something instinctual in your species... But there's no record of your mother ever doing it. In fact, I've never heard of any manakete engaging in such behavior!

Nah - Beats me. Hmm... The other manaketes have always been true-bloods, right? As far as I know, I'm the only half-human manakete that's ever lived.

Avatar - You think it's something from your human side that compels you?

Nah - Hey, I dunno. I just work here. All I know is that have to do it, whether we like it or not!

Avatar - Well, if you don't mind, I'm going to keep coming on these little trips of yours.

Nah - Hey, it's your funeral. Kidding! I'm kidding. ...Ha ha?

[spoiler=Rank A]Nah - Hee hee! Oh, gods, that was fun! That was the best rampage EVER!

Avatar - Here, Nah. Have some water.

Nah - Thanks!

Avatar - Gracious, you certainly took it up another notch today. It's a good thing we're in such a isolated spot here.

Nah - Gods, yeah. Can you imagine me running amok in the middle of town?!

Avatar - A grim thought indeed. But listen, I have a theory about why you need to rampage. I think they're a way for your dragon side to get some exercise.

Nah - Hmm, yeah. Could be. Is exercise something you humans do a lot?

Avatar - Most of us, yes. It's a great way to get rid of stress and blow off steam. And the healers say regular exercise is the key to good health.

Nah - Do you uproot trees?

Avatar - Er, no not usually. In fact, almost never.

Nah - Oh. That's too bad Uprooting trees is favorite bit. Oh, so the other day in the village I saw a lady screaming at her husband. She was chasing him around the square with this huge rolling pin. Then she went in the house, threw his stuff out of the window, and stomped on it. Was that exercise? 'Cause it sure looked like a good workout.

Avatar - Er, no. That's something different. Although I wager she was blowing off steam...

Nah - Hmm. Well, it seems that my exercise needs to be destructive. I can't stop until I've splintered some trees or torn up a swathe of undergrowth.

Avatar - It's good thing we have plenty of forest to spare.

Nah - Oh, and I feel much better running amok if you're here with me.

Avatar - Because I can make sure that you don't destroy anything important?

Nah - Because forests are dark and scary and have lots of ghosts. But when you're around, I'm not scared one little bit!

Avatar - Heh. Sometimes I forget there's a little girl inside that monstrous beast.

Nah - So you ARE going to keep coming out with me for my exercises, aren't you?

Avatar - Of course. I've grown quite fond of them, and of you... You're like the little sister I never had...and I guess the big monster I never had, too!

Nah - YAAAAAY!

Here's Morgan(M)/Nah, I'll get Yarne/Lucina after I get their S rank -

[spoiler=Rank C]Morgan - Hmm? Hey, that's Nah... Why is she all hunched over...?

Nah - ....

Morgan - Nah! Are you all right?

Nah - Um, yes? Should I not be?

Morgan - You were hunched over! Are you sick?

Nah - ...No, I was praying.

Morgan - Praying?

Nah - Yeah. Like this. You close your eyes, see? ...Well, keep yours open to watch. "Great and wise Naga, heed my prayer!" ....And then you offer up your prayer. Naga is an incredibly important deity to the manaketes. If you pray to her, she'll guide you to happiness.

Morgan - Wow, sounds impressive! She must be awfully busy.

Nah - Yes! But she still takes time to speak to my kind every so often.

Morgan - Really? That's amazing!

Nah - She spoke to me just now, actually.

Morgan - Wow! What did she say?

Nah - "Kids your age shouldn't stay up so late."

Morgan - Ha ha! Your god is a real mother hen! So, um, can I ask what you were praying for?

Nah - I wished for happiness and peace in the world.

Morgan - And did she respond?

Nah - No. She never does when I ask for that.

Morgan - Hmm, I see.... Maybe that's her way of saying we shouldn't rely on divine intervention. We need to build happiness and peace with our own hands!

Nah - Hmm... Maybe so. That's certainly a very Morgan-like interpretation. You're always so gung ho and optimistic.

Morgan - Better to have more hope than less, I always say!

Nah - No arguments there!

[spoiler=Rank B]Nah - O great and wise Naga...

Morgan - Oh hey, it's Nah...

Nah - ....

Morgan - She's hard at prayer again today.

Nah - ..... .....That should do it. Oh! Hello, Morgan.

Morgan - Hey there. Any responses from Naga today?

Nah - Yes, but not exactly the revelation I was hoping for. She asked me for more offerings!

Morgan - Oh! Hey, what do you offer a jealous god, anyway? Fatted calves and such?

Nah - Naga is not a jealous god! ....And I was told to bring a flower.

Morgan - Oh? Any particular kind?

Nah - Naga's bell. It blooms once every 200 years, and only beneath a full moon. ....That's what the legends say, at least. I've never seen one for myself. They only grow in remote, craggy terrain far removed from human settlement.

Morgan - Wow. That's a pretty tall order. Very specific, too.

Nah - It's supposed to near impossible to find. I'm afraid Naga's given me a doozy this time... But you can't exactly ignore a direct request from a deity, right?

Morgan - Say, do you want help looking for it?

Nah - That would be great, Morgan. But at the moment...I don't even know where to start looking. Give a little time to come up with an idea, all right?

Morgan - Hey, yeah! And I'll find some dusty old tomes to read. ...Just in case.

[spoiler=Rank A]Morgan - Hey, Nah! I was looking for you.

Nah - Er, sorry, Morgan. I stopped to pray a while ago, and Naga told to not move from this spot.

Morgan - Hmm. Interesting. ....Maybe it was because she was THIS coming!

Nah - Huh?

Morgan - Ta-dah!

Nah - Oh my gosh! That's the Naga's bell I was ordered to find as an offering!

Morgan - Ding ding ding! Correct! You win a meat pie! ...Oh, and the flower. Here.

Nah - Morgan, where....? How did you...?! I...I'm absolutely stunned! How did you know where to find one? They're legendarily impossible to find. And even then, they're supposed to grow only along high crags and cliffs!

Morgan - I guess I just got lucky. I found it entirely by accident, really. Just walking down the road, minding my own business, and there it was! I plucked it up on the off chance this was your flower, and what do you know? I guess sometimes they take pity on us and sprout up right under our noses!

Nah - ....Do they?

Morgan - Yup! Pretty fortunate thing, huh? Maybe Naga sent us a bit of good luck.

Nah - Well, thank you for doing this, Morgan. I'm sure she'll be pleased. I know I am!

Morgan - Well, if you're happy, I'm happy! Let's hope Naga will decide to grant that prayer of yours now!

Nah - I'm sure the message will get through with this!

Morgan - ....Anyway, I should get back to work. So long, Nah!

Nah - Good-bye, and thanks again!

*Morgan leaves*

Nah - Oh Morgan, you generous fool. Don't think I didn't notice those cuts and bruises....

[spoiler=Rank S]Nah - Morgan!

Morgan - Heya, Nah! Still chattin' up the big lady upstairs?

Nah - No. I got what I was asking for.

Morgan - Oh! Well, congratulations! That's wonderful! Er, wait. You were asking for world peace and happiness, weren't you? ....Did I miss something? 'Cause I'm pretty sure the bad guys are still trying to kill us.

Nah - ....Oh no, I meant my other request.

Morgan - You had a second wish? What was it?

Nah - ...For the person I love to love me back. But now there's no need to ask Naga, because he cared for me all along.

Morgan - Oh, that's... That's great, Nah. But, hey I don't think I can... Er, it would be rude to pry any further.

Nah - No! I want you to hear this! I... I'm in love with you, Morgan!

Morgan - ....What?!

Nah - When I saw you, how you'd risked your life to find the Naga's bell for me, I... I was overjoyed to know you cared! Even Naga is happy! ...She told me the flower was delicious.

Morgan - Really? That's great news! And I'm really, really happy to hear you saying all this to me, Nah. ....Still feels a little ticklish coming out and saying I love you, though.

Nah - But you've said it through so much more then just words, Morgan. When you handed me that flower, I could feel it rushing through me like wave!

Morgan - Good... I'm glad. B-but word are still important, too, so lemme try those too: I love you, Nah!

Nah - I love you, too!

Morgan - ...Yeah, that's gonna take a while to get used to. But it feels good! So, um, did Naga have anything to say about all this?

Nah - Hold on, I'll ask. .....She said to get a room.

Morgan - Ha! I'd say that counts as giving us her blessing!

Nah - I would say so!

Edited February 23, 2013 by December Knight

[S.C. Amigo]

Naga has a suprisingly dry sense of humor.

[Diortem]

Here's Nah/Avatar(F) -

[spoiler=Rank C]Avatar - HEY! Nah! What in blazes do you think you're doing?!

Nah - Oh hey, Avatar. What's the trouble?

Avatar - What's the TROUBLE? You! Turing into a dragon and crashing through the countryside!

Nah - Oh.That. ....Sorry.

Avatar - Sorry isn't good enough!

Nah - Look, it's just something I have to do.

Avatar - And why, pray tell, is that?

Nah - Every now and then, I get this incredible urge to just...run amok. It's like a really horrible itch that HAS to be scratched. So I turn into a dragon and rampage for a bit. It's genetic or....something.

Avatar - What about the people who get hurt on these little strolls of destruction?!

Nah - Oh, gosh, I would never do that! Never! I always go something nice and quiet where there's no one around. Then I just sort of unleash myself on trees and bushes and stuff. My record is thirty giant firs in a single rampage! Pretty impressive, huh?

Avatar - Well, I...suppose that is impressive. But are you sure it's safe?

Nah - Er, like I might hurt myself on a sharp branch or something?

Avatar - Something like that. ....Listen, Nah. You think I could watch the next time you do this?

Nah - Oh, sure. That would be no problem. In fact, it'd make it more fun!

Avatar - Er, fun? Maybe this isn't such a good idea after all....

[spoiler=Rank B]Nah - *Yawn* What a great rampage... I'm going to sleep well tonight!

Avatar - I don't think I've ever seen anything so terrifying in all my life... Dragons are ferocious beasts when they want to be!

Nah - I bet you're afraid I'm going smoosh somebody around here into jelly, huh?

Avatar - Huh? Oh, n-no. Of course not. I'm sure it's quite safe...

Nah - Lair, lair, pantaloons aflame! Just remember, I only rampage if there's no one around. It's perfectly safe.

Avatar - I'm sure you're right. Who could you hurt in such an isolated spot?

Nah - Exactly! I'm not idiot, you know. I've been doing this for a while.

Avatar - ...Still, it makes me wonder why you have such urges in the first place. I assumed it was something instinctual in your species... But there's no record of your mother ever doing it. In fact, I've never heard of any manakete engaging in such behavior!

Nah - Beats me. Hmm... The other manaketes have always been true-bloods, right? As far as I know, I'm the only half-human manakete that's ever lived.

Avatar - You think it's something from your human side that compels you?

Nah - Hey, I dunno. I just work here. All I know is that have to do it, whether we like it or not!

Avatar - Well, if you don't mind, I'm going to keep coming on these little trips of yours.

Nah - Hey, it's your funeral. Kidding! I'm kidding. ...Ha ha?

[spoiler=Rank A]Nah - Hee hee! Oh, gods, that was fun! That was the best rampage EVER!

Avatar - Here, Nah. Have some water.

Nah - Thanks!

Avatar - Gracious, you certainly took it up another notch today. It's a good thing we're in such a isolated spot here.

Nah - Gods, yeah. Can you imagine me running amok in the middle of town?!

Avatar - A grim thought indeed. But listen, I have a theory about why you need to rampage. I think they're a way for your dragon side to get some exercise.

Nah - Hmm, yeah. Could be. Is exercise something you humans do a lot?

Avatar - Most of us, yes. It's a great way to get rid of stress and blow off steam. And the healers say regular exercise is the key to good health.

Nah - Do you uproot trees?

Avatar - Er, no not usually. In fact, almost never.

Nah - Oh. That's too bad Uprooting trees is favorite bit. Oh, so the other day in the village I saw a lady screaming at her husband. She was chasing him around the square with this huge rolling pin. Then she went in the house, threw his stuff out of the window, and stomped on it. Was that exercise? 'Cause it sure looked like a good workout.

Avatar - Er, no. That's something different. Although I wager she was blowing off steam...

Nah - Hmm. Well, it seems that my exercise needs to be destructive. I can't stop until I've splintered some trees or torn up a swathe of undergrowth.

Avatar - It's good thing we have plenty of forest to spare.

Nah - Oh, and I feel much better running amok if you're here with me.

Avatar - Because I can make sure that you don't destroy anything important?

Nah - Because forests are dark and scary and have lots of ghosts. But when you're around, I'm not scared one little bit!

Avatar - Heh. Sometimes I forget there's a little girl inside that monstrous beast.

Nah - So you ARE going to keep coming out with me for my exercises, aren't you?

Avatar - Of course. I've grown quite fond of them, and of you... You're like the little sister I never had...and I guess the big monster I never had, too!

Nah - YAAAAAY!

Here's Morgan(M)/Nah, I'll get Yarne/Lucina after I get their S rank -

[spoiler=Rank C]Morgan - Hmm? Hey, that's Nah... Why is she all hunched over...?

Nah - ....

Morgan - Nah! Are you all right?

Nah - Um, yes? Should I not be?

Morgan - You were hunched over! Are you sick?

Nah - ...No, I was praying.

Morgan - Praying?

Nah - Yeah. Like this. You close your eyes, see? ...Well, keep yours open to watch. "Great and wise Naga, heed my prayer!" ....And then you offer up your prayer. Naga is an incredibly important deity to the manaketes. If you pray to her, she'll guide you to happiness.

Morgan - Wow, sound impressive! She must be awfully busy.

Nah - Yes! But she still takes time to speak to my kind every so often.

Morgan - Really? That's amazing!

Nah - She spoke to me just now, actually.

Morgan - Wow! What did she say?

Nah - "Kids your age shouldn't stay up so late."

Morgan - Ha ha! Your god is a real mother hen! So, um, can I ask what you were praying for?

Nah - I wished for happiness and peace in the world.

Morgan - And did she respond?

Nah - No. She never does when I ask for that.

Morgan - Hmm, I see.... Maybe that's her way of saying we shouldn't rely on divine intervention. We need to build happiness and peace with our own hands!

Nah - Hmm... Maybe so. That's certainly a very Morgan-like interpretation. You're always so gung ho and optimistic.

Morgan - Better to have more hope than less, I always say!

Nah - No arguments there!

[spoiler=Rank B]Nah - O great and wise Naga...

Morgan - Oh hey, it's Nah...

Nah - ....

Morgan - She's hard at prayer again today.

Nah - ..... .....That should do it. Oh! Hello, Morgan.

Morgan - Hey there. Any responses from Naga today?

Nah - Yes, but not exactly the revelation I was hoping for. She asked me for more offerings!

Morgan - Oh! Hey, what do you offer a jealous god, anyway? Fatted calves and such?

Nah - Naga is not a jealous god! ....And I was told to bring a flower.

Morgan - Oh? Any particular kind?

Nah - Naga's bell. It blooms once every 200 years, and only beneath a full moon. ....That's what the legends say, at least. I've never seen one for myself. They only grow in remote, craggy terrain far removed from human settlement.

Morgan - Wow. That's a pretty tall order. Very specific, too.

Nah - It's supposed to near impossible to find. I'm afraid Naga's given me a doozy this time... But you can't exactly ignore a direct request from a deity, right?

Morgan - Say, do you want help looking for it?

Nah - That would be great, Morgan. But at the moment...I don't even know where to start looking. Give a little time to come up with an idea, all right?

Morgan - Hey, yeah! And I'll find some dusty old tomes to read. ...Just in case.

[spoiler=Rank A]Morgan - Hey, Nah! I was looking for you.

Nah - Er, sorry, Morgan. I stopped to pray a while ago, and Naga told to not move from this spot.

Morgan - Hmm. Interesting. ....Maybe it was because she was THIS coming!

Nah - Huh?

Morgan - Ta-dah!

Nah - Oh my gosh! That's the Naga's bell I was ordered to find as an offering!

Morgan - Ding ding ding! Correct! You win a meat pie! ...Oh, and the flower. Here.

Nah - Morgan, where....? How did you...?! I...I'm absolutely stunned! How did you know where to find one? They're legendarily impossible to find. And even then, they're supposed to grow only along high crags and cliffs!

Morgan - I guess I just got lucky. I found it entirely by accident, really. Just walking down the road, minding my own business, and there it was! I plucked it up on the off chance this was your flower, and what do you know? I guess sometimes they take pity on us and sprout up right under our noses!

Nah - ....Do they?

Morgan - Yup! Pretty fortunate thing, huh? Maybe Naga sent us a bit of good luck.

Nah - Well, thank you for doing this, Morgan. I'm sure she'll be pleased. I know I am!

Morgan - Well, if you're happy, I'm happy! Let's hope Naga will decide to grant that prayer of yours now!

Nah - I'm sure the message will get through with this!

Morgan - ....Anyway, I should get back to work. So long, Nah!

Nah - Good-bye, and thanks again!

*Morgan leaves*

Nah - Oh Morgan, you generous fool. Don't think I didn't notice those cuts and bruises....

[spoiler=Rank S]Nah - Morgan!

Morgan - Heya, Nah! Still chattin' up the big lady upstairs?

Nah - No. I got what I was asking for.

Morgan - Oh! Well, congratulations! That's wonderful! Er, wait. You were asking for world peace and happiness, weren't you? ....Did I miss something? 'Cause I'm pretty sure the bad guys are still trying to kill us.

Nah - ....Oh no, I meant my other request.

Morgan - You had a second wish? What was it?

Nah - ...For the person I love to love me back. But now there's no need to ask Naga, because he cared for me all along.

Morgan - Oh, that's... That's great, Nah. But, hey I don't think I can... Er, it would be rude to pry any further.

Nah - No! I want you to hear this! I... I'm in love with you, Morgan!

Morgan - ....What?!

Nah - When I saw you, how you'd risked your life to find the Naga's bell for me, I... I was overjoyed to know you cared! Even Naga is happy! ...She told me the flower was delicious.

Morgan - Really? That's great news! And I'm really, really happy to hear you saying all this to me, Nah. ....Still feels a little ticklish coming out and saying I love you, though.

Nah - But you've said it through so much more then just words, Morgan. When you handed me that flower, I could feel it rushing through me like wave!

Morgan - Good... I'm glad. B-but word are still important, too, so lemme try those too: I love you, Nah!

Nah - I love you, too!

Morgan - ...Yeah, that's gonna take a while to get used to. But it feels good! So, um, did Naga have anything to say about all this?

Nah - Hold on, I'll ask. .....She said to get a room.

Morgan - Ha! I'd say that counts as giving us her blessing!

Nah - I would say so!

"She said to get a room." Naga, you're amazing.

[Anacybele]

Okay, I've finally gotten around to collecting the support for Frederick and Morgan. I've only got the C support so far, but I'll get the rest soon enough. ^^

[spoiler=Frederick and Morgan]
[spoiler=C Support]
Morgan: Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my father... All my memories of Mother are so crisp and clear... I remember what an amazing tactician she was, all the time we studied together... But nothing about my father. It's one big blank.

Frederick: What are you up to, Morgan?

Morgan: Father! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you! Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate! ...Wait, no. How did Mother put it? "We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's the invisible ties we forge that bind us." So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link...thing!

Frederick: Heh, is that so?

Morgan: Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us. Er, but that reminds me... I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Father. Do you think you could help me get those memories back?

Frederick: I'd be happy to try. After all—

Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

Frederick: Well, he's certainly got energy to spare...

[spoiler=B Support]
Morgan: Father? Do you have a moment?

Frederick: Yes, of course.

Morgan: Perfect! Then let’s get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one—figure out how we’re going to trigger some flashbacks. I’ve already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing. I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn’t unearth any hidden memories. What do you think, Father? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

Frederick: Let’s just...hold off on the head smashing for now, shall we? Perhaps you could just try staring at me for a bit? Right into my eyes.

Morgan: Argh, that’s perfect! You’re a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It’s bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... Here goes… ..... ........ ........... ................ Drats! It’s not working. I don’t remember a thing. It’s like… Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, “Is that how it’s spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!” Except here it’s “Is that what Father looked like?”

Frederick: Er, right. Perhaps that’s enough of the memory project for one day.

Morgan: Sure... I’m still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest... But this doesn’t end here! I’m not giving up until I remember you, Father!

[spoiler=A Support]

Morgan: *Sigh* No luck today, either... I'm going crazy trying to remember you! I feel so useless! I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

Frederick: Come now, Morgan. No tears.

Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

Frederick: Morgan...

Morgan: *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha--?!

Frederick: What's wrong?!

Morgan: I...I remembered something! Just one tiny little memory, but...I remember! You were smiling at me...and you called my name... Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you! Oh, thank you, Father. I never would have remembered without your help. And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest! It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

Frederick: Take all the time you need. I'll always be here for you... You know that, right?

Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Dad.

EDIT: Support is now complete. :)

Edited September 7, 2013 by Anacybele

[Kramy]

Aww too bad... MorganxFather is the exact same as MorganxMother... figures

[Faye]

I know, it's a shame really. D8; So much goes into this game, but they can't say they gave it their all when the supports become so lazy like this.

[Thor Odinson]

Well

It's a lot of supports to write when you consider the amount of pairing combinations there is already I think it's fair to cut them a bit of slack on morgan x non-mu parent

[Anacybele]

What? Doesn't the non-Avatar parent's dialogue vary at least a little in each support?

[pichupal]

What? Doesn't the non-Avatar parent's dialogue vary at least a little in each support?

In terms of the Morgan supports, Morgan's lines never change. The parents lines will be extremely similar, even identical, unless the character has i distinct personality or speaking pattern, like Henry, Donnel, or Say'ri. Although it'll still be similar.

Its why I was initially hesitant the expand the parentXchild section to accomidate all the partners.