Awakening Supports/Gregor Inigo(PC)

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C Support

Inigo:
Ugh, Father! That gorgeous girl was just about to say yes to a date! JUST about to! Did you really have to drag me off like that?!

Gregor:
We have battle to prepare for! Everyone else ready to march. If you are mad, be mad at self for losing track of time, yes?

Inigo:
Oh, heh heh heh... Whoops... All right, time to go trounce some enemies and find a village lass to reward my efforts!

Gregor:
......

Inigo:
You're staring, Father. Is there something on my face?

Gregor:
Gregor just wonder if Inigo is like this even in future.

Inigo:
Depends on what you mean by "like this," I suppose.

Gregor:
For having come from apocalyptic hellscape devoid of hope, you are quite carefree. You worry only about whose bed you share tonight, yes? Lucina is real fighter! Worried for others! ...Is shame you not have that purpose.

Inigo:
No purpose?! I'll have you know I'm EXTREMELY driven!

Gregor:
Oh? Is true?

Inigo:
Indeed! I will not rest until every woman in the realm swoons at just hearing my name!

Gregor:
Inigo's purpose in life is to be popular with girl? You travel all the way across time...just to be popular with lady?

Inigo:
To be popular with ALL ladies. Genius, I know. But stop, Father. You're making me blush.

Gregor:
Gregor at loss for words...

Inigo:
What? It never bothered you when Mother would blush in front of you!

Gregor:
No, that is not... Oy! Where does Gregor even begin? Suddenly Gregor feeling very tired... He go on ahead, yes?

Inigo:
...... ...Not a care in the world, huh? Not a thought in my head, he means! For being such a softy with everyone else, he sure doesn't pull any punches with me...


B Support

Inigo:
Ow! This one's pretty bad. I can't go back to camp like this...

Gregor:
Something is wrong? Everyone else has made with the heading back.

Inigo:
F-Father?! Er, I just...thought I saw a cute milkmaid at the edge of the battlefield!

Gregor:
You are worse liar than mother! Is obvious your leg is wounded...

Inigo:
It's fine, it's—GYAAAH! Ow! Ow, ow ow! No, don't touch it! Don't touch it!

Gregor:
Is serious injury, Inigo! Why you no mention it earlier?

Inigo:
What, and ruin my reputation? The ladies want Inigo the Invincible.

Gregor:
ENOUGH!

Inigo:
...Father?

Gregor:
You can barely walk, and still you think about girl?! Be serious for once! Why you travel back from future, Son? Lucina fight like bear, but you? ...Gregor is disappointed. Son has no idea what it mean to be at war.

Inigo:
...... You don't know a damned thing! You're the one who's clueless, Father!

Gregor:
Gregor is confused.

Inigo:
Do you think I'd be out here if I were ONLY after girls? Out here fighting every day, wondering if this is the time I don't make it home?!

Gregor:
Er, that was not—

Inigo:
You may think me a dandy and a fool, but a lot of people depended on me in the future. Every day, I was out there fighting Risen and risking my life. With everyone looking to me to be strong, I had no choice. I HAD to be invincible. I couldn't complain or show any weakness. Not with everyone else struggling in that damn war-torn wasteland... Even with you and Mother gone, I had to pretend I was fine. That I wasn't hurting. I had to fight every day of my sorry life and wear a smile while I did it!

Gregor:
......

Inigo:
...You said I looked like I didn't have a care in the world? Well, I'm sorry to tell you, but that's not the case at all. I smile and joke around because I don't want to show the world any weakness... If that disappoints you...then I guess you'll just have to be disappointed.

Gregor:
Inigo, wait. Gregor did not—

Inigo:
That said, I do appreciate the concern... I'll get the leg looked at.

Gregor:
...... Gregor had no idea...


A Support

Gregor:
Inigo? Gregor wish to speak with you.

Inigo:
Hey, Father! Here, have a look! My leg's all healed, see?

Gregor:
Ah, is good, yes? Very good.

Inigo:
Thanks for making me get it looked at. ...And...I'm sorry to have worried you.

Gregor:
No! Gregor is one who is sorry. He was...insensitive... You fight with strength of many men. Gregor have no right to criticize.

Inigo:
Pfft, you still thinking about that? Ancient history. Plus...it was my fault, too.

Gregor:
Still...

Inigo:
Seriously, it's fine! Cheer up!

Gregor:
Huh?

Inigo:
You always seem so gloomy lately. Let's see a smile for once!

Gregor:
Ah ha ha! Stop that! S-stop! Do not tickle Gregor! Ha ha!

Inigo:
Ha ha, there it is! That's better! I didn't come all this way to see you mope around, you know?

Gregor:
...Wait, that was purpose for coming back? To make Gregor happy?

Inigo:
Well...yeah. You, and me, and everybody. The whole world, I guess. Anyway, I suppose I'm okay telling you that now.

Gregor:
You can tell Gregor anything.

Inigo:
You say that now, but I don't want to hear any complaints once I get going! I may be all smiles on the outside, but I'm actually pretty sensitive. And pessimistic. ...Oh, and I cry at the drop of a hat. Whenever a girl turns me down, I'm a complete mess for days.

Gregor:
Ho ho! You can stop kidding now. Gregor side hurt already, yes?

Inigo:
Oh, I'm not kidding... All the stuff about the girls—it was never part of the act.

Gregor:
That fine...in moderation, of course. You are strong lad, Inigo, and Gregor is very proud of you. But no one is invincible, and you should not pretend to be, yes? If something wrong, you come to Gregor. We figure out together.

Inigo:
Father... I knew you loved me, but... Oh, thank you!

Gregor:
Waugh! N-neck! Gregor's neck! Too tight! C-can't breathe!

Inigo:
I-it's your own fault! I don't think you've ever said anything like that to me before! And listen—the same goes for you. Whatever the problem, I'll help. I'll be damned if I'm going to lose you twice.

Gregor:
And Gregor be damned as well to lose such wonderful son!