Awakening Supports/Cordelia Lon'qu

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C Support

Cordelia:
Lon'qu, we're about to hold the war council. It's time to return to camp.

Lon'qu:
Very well. ...Er, may I ask you something?

Cordelia:
Of course.

Lon'qu:
Why did you come to my assistance in our most recent battle?

Cordelia:
Well, you were beset by foes and looked as if you needed the help.

Lon'qu:
I see. You are not wrong in this. I would like to settle the debt quickly. Is there anything you need?

Cordelia:
It's hardly a debt, Lon'qu. We're on the same side. But I can see you're serious, so let me see... I'd love to get some fencing lessons, but I suppose that's not possible. I mean, what with your crippling phobia of standing near women.

Lon'qu:
Er...

Cordelia:
By the way, does this phobia mean you can't help me on the battlefield, either?

Lon'qu:
No. In the heat of battle, I am able to overcome my...inclinations.

Cordelia:
Well, that's a relief. I'd hate to think you'd stand there while some brigand ran me through.

Lon'qu:
If you ever require assistance, you need only say the word.

Cordelia:
I'll keep that in mind!

B Support

Lon'qu:
What has happened to my oaken practice sword?

Cordelia:
Oh, I replaced the blade. The old one had a split in it.

Lon'qu:
How diligent of you.

Cordelia:
No one had checked the training equipment since the start of this campaign. I took it upon myself to sort though the wooden blades, shields, and dummies.

Lon'qu:
I see.

Cordelia:
Er, Lon'qu? Did you know that sweat is pouring down your face?

Lon'qu:
Yes, of course. I was just finishing my leg-strengthening drills.

Cordelia:
Well, it's good timing, because I have a fresh pile of towels from the laundry. I'll leave one here for you.

Lon'qu:
......

Cordelia:
Right then! To the sound of thunderous gratitude, I'll go and prepare supper. You like cabbage stew, don't you?

Lon'qu:
It is my favorite dish. Are you the one who keeps preparing it at every meal?

Cordelia:
Oh, so you DID notice! Yes, that's me. I like to keep morale up by serving little treats now and then. Anyway, see you at supper!

Lon'qu:
You help people even when they don't know it? ...Wait. Let someone else cook tonight. It's time for your first fencing lesson.

Cordelia:
Er, but what about the whole pathological fear of women thing?

Lon'qu:
I shall instruct you from a distance. Now tell me what you wish to learn.

Cordelia:
Why, that's downright gentlemanly of you.

A Support

Cordelia:
Hmm? Someone tidied up all the practice equipment. Also, the laundry's been brought in, and supper is on the boil. What manner of witchcraft is this?!

Lon'qu:
I did these things.

Cordelia:
You?!

Lon'qu:
Yes. I discovered a problem during our fencing lesson. You are too worried about everything else going on in this camp. This means you are incapable of the proper focus required for fencing. I have removed the distractions so that you might concentrate properly.

Cordelia:
Oh, er. Right. I see.

Lon'qu:
Ungh...

Cordelia:
Lon'qu? What's happening? What are you doing? You just went pale!

Lon'qu:
I am steeling myself for our next session. It is a complicated procedure that cannot be shouted from a distance. I must...approach you...and hold your arm...to show you how...to perform the action...

Cordelia:
Gracious, Lon'qu! If it's so stressful, we can skip the lesson.

Lon'qu:
N-no! I owe you...a debt... Just...watch well. I don't want...to do this again.

Cordelia:
You have my undivided attention!

S Support

Cordelia:
Hi-yah! Gwaah!

Lon'qu:
Interesting. You adapted my moves and wrought them into something new. The result is a new fencing art entirely of your own devising.

Cordelia:
It's going to be incredibly useful in the battles to come. And I couldn't have done it without your help, Lon'qu.

Lon'qu:
...... Who do you intend to protect with this new skill of yours?

Cordelia:
Why, my comrades, of course. Everyone in this army.

Lon'qu:
You lie. I have watched you in battle. You have eyes for only one man. You are in love with Chrom.

Cordelia:
I did love him, once. For the longest time...

Lon'qu:
You speak as if that was in the past. Has your heart changed?

Cordelia:
Actually, yes. It has. Now you tell me something, Lon'qu. Why do you care about my heart?

Lon'qu:
Er...

Cordelia:
No, wait. I'm not finished yet. You've given me help and fencing lessons under the guise of repaying a debt. But I told you you owed me nothing. So what is the real reason?

Lon'qu:
That was the reason. ...At least in the beginning.

Cordelia:
You overcame your phobia of me while performing countless menial chores... I would know your reason for this, sir.

Lon'qu:
I am not a man who...expresses himself well with words. Perhaps this gift will tell you what you want to know.

Cordelia:
Let me see— Ah, a ring! Oh, and what a nice big stone! So many carats... Wow...

Lon'qu:
Put that loupe away! If you don't want the ring, discard it and we will speak no more of this.

Cordelia:
I don't want to throw it away, Lon'qu! I want to WEAR it.

Lon'qu:
You do? Then...?

Cordelia:
Yes, Lon'qu. I've fallen in love with you as well. And I'd be happy to marry you.

Lon'qu:
Even in my wildest dreams I dared not hope that you'd say yes.

Cordelia:
Heh. Yes, and you're stuck with me now, I fear. But don't worry. I think we're going to be very happy together!