Awakening Supports/Avatar(F) Flavia

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Flavia:
Robin! I want a word with you.

Robin:
Oh, Khan Flavia. What can I do for you?

Flavia:
I just wanted to say...that I am very much an admirer of yours. You are quick witted, bold, and decisive. Everything a superior tactician should be.

Robin:
Oh, well...I'm honored by the compliment, Khan Flavia. Though in truth, I'm unaccustomed to such high praise...

Flavia:
Please dispense with the humility. I find it terribly dull and, in your case, ill fitting. Besides, once this war is over, I want you to serve as my chief tactician.

Robin:
...Me?

Flavia:
Regna Ferox sorely needs military talent of your caliber. At my side, you'd be worth a legion or more of battle-hardened fighters!

Robin:
Milady, I...I don't know what to say. Might I have some time to think on it?

Flavia:
Yes, of course. You mull it over, then return to me with an answer.

Robin:
Th-thank you. I'll do that.


B Support

Robin:
Hmm... But then, if they hit us here, our flank would be exposed. Unless...

Flavia:
Ha! Look at you, Robin! Everyone else is resting, yet here you are, studying battle maps on your own. You're not only skilled, smart, and brave—you're hardworking and diligent, too!

Robin:
Oh, I'm just doing my job.

Flavia:
Were that we were all so dedicated. ...Ah, yes. I almost forgot. I brought you something from the town florist.

Robin:
Goodness, they smell lovely. Thank you very much.

Flavia:
I've been told that the fragrance of flowers soothes the soul and heals the flesh. You must remember to take a break sometimes and recover your strength. I don't want you keeling over before I've secured your services for myself!

Robin:
Are you truly serious about hiring me to serve Regna Ferox?

Flavia:
Of course I am! As a tactician, your judgment is supreme, and your talent both rare and true. Why do you think I have such love for you?!

Robin:
...Muh?

Flavia:
In fact, I want you to join the royal family and help me aid the people of Regna Ferox!

Robin:
Er, what do you mean by that?

Flavia:
Is it not clear?

Robin:
Well, it's just that...you're a woman. And I'm a woman. And I'm flattered, but I'm not really... I don't think...

Flavia:
I've better things to do than worry about a person's gender, Robin! I only care about talent, brains, and character. And as I keep saying, you have all of those qualities in spades.

Robin:
This is really not what I was expecting you to... Er, so maybe... Um... I need to go.

Flavia:
Damn and blast! What's gotten into that woman? I thought an orphan like her would leap at the chance to be my adopted sister!


A Support

Flavia:
Ah, there you are, Robin.

Robin:
K-Khan Flavia!

Flavia:
Well? Have you thought more about my proposal?

Robin:
Oh, er, right. You mean the one about me going to Regna Ferox?

Flavia:
And joining my family. Don't forget that bit.

Robin:
Yes, about that. You see, I'm not entirely sure what it means. Because we're both women, and... I mean, not that there's anything wrong with that, but...

Flavia:
Yes? And...? We're both women. That's no impediment as far as I'm concerned!

Robin:
It is for me!

Flavia:
Why? Isn't it more important that we hold love for each other? Any other details—

Robin:
This is a bit more than a detail! Look, I'm just not ready to make such a drastic change. Besides, now is not the time to even consider such things, is it?

Flavia:
Hmm... Then I take it you wouldn't consider coming to Regna Ferox anytime soon?

Robin:
Well, with this war still raging, it's hard for me to think even a day in advance. Besides, Chrom deserves my undivided attention right now. He's earned that much.

Flavia:
I'm disappointed, Robin, though I understand your position.

Robin:
I'm sorry. Truly I am. Um, but...I do hope we can continue to be friends?

Flavia:
Oh, of course. ...Still I'd grown somewhat used to imagining our happy future. Adopting you into the royal family and finally having a sister of my own... Perhaps we could even have been bridesmaids at each other's weddings! But forgive me. You're right. This isn't the time for idle fantasies.

Robin:
...Sister?

Flavia:
But if it's friendship you want, then friendship we shall have!

Robin:
Wait. When you said you loved me, you meant as a SISTER?!

Flavia:
Well, an adopted sister, yes. ...Didn't I make that clear?

Robin:
No, you didn't! I thought that... Um... Well, never mind what I thought.

Flavia:
Wait a second. You thought... You and me...? AHHH HA HA HA HA HA HA!

Robin:
It's not my fault! The way you were talking, it just... Oh, gods, I'm so embarrassed...

Flavia:
Blazes, girl, you're turning as red as Basilio after two barrels!

Robin:
*Ahem* Annnyway... All right, then. I will consider your offer. The sister one, I mean. But not until this damnable war is won for good.

Flavia:
Fair enough. But know this... I'm not the kind of woman who gives up easily. I yearn for you like a wolf yearns for the still-beating heart of the deer... And when the time comes, you will be my prey!

Robin:
Er, you know...

Flavia:
Yes, my lovely fawn. You shall be mine, now and forever!

Robin:
You're doing it again!