Awakening Supports/Henry Gerome(PC)
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C Support
Henry:
Hey-o, Gerome.
Gerome:
What do you want?
Henry:
Oh, nothing in particular. I just—
Gerome:
Then why are you talking to me? I'm not here to make friends.
Henry:
Apparently not! But what about family?
Gerome:
......
Henry:
I was thinking: we're father and son... Maybe it's time we started acting like it. Lucina calls Chrom "Father," you know? We could start there!
Gerome:
You may look like my father, but you are not the same man. My father is dead and gone. ...You are a stranger.
Henry:
Wow! Is everyone this blunt in the future? Nya ha! Look, I know your true father is gone, and I'm sure you must miss him greatly. ...But I thought maybe our relationship could help heal that wound.
Gerome:
Then you are a fool.
Henry:
Hey! Mind your mouth! I'm only offering this out of a sense of—
Gerome:
This conversation is over. I have business elsewhere. I must feed and clean Minervykins before bedtime.
Henry:
...Minervykins?
Gerome:
Er, that is... I did not mean to... Bah! Your stupidity is contagious!
Henry:
*Sigh* That boy...
B Support
Henry:
Hey-o, Gerome. Have you been taking good care of little Minervykins?
Gerome:
I did NOT call her that! The very idea is ludicrous! ...You must have misheard.
Henry:
Nya ha! No need to get your smallclothes in a twist, Gerome. Cherche sometimes calls her wyvern Minervykins, too. Eventually, I picked up the habit as well.
Gerome:
Oh... Er, right. I knew that.
Henry:
Heh heh. You're kinda adorable when you're flustered.
Gerome:
......
Henry:
Don't you glare at me, young man, or I'll curse you into next week! I don't want to curse my own son, but I totally will!
Gerome:
...I'm not afraid of you.
Henry:
Yeah, I know. It's because I'm not very scary. Nya ha ha! Though I gotta say, seeing you so angry reminds me quite a bit of Cherche.
Gerome:
What do you mean?
Henry:
Mmm? Oh, er, nothing... Hey! Is that your Minerva over there?
Gerome:
It is.
Henry:
Hmm, more intimidating than Cherche's... Scarier, more ferocious...
Gerome:
Truly? In the future, people oft remarked she was the prettiest wyvern in the realm. Just look at those big, smoky eyes... She's such a cutey-poo! Er, I mean... Um... You tricked me into saying that!
Henry:
Nya ha! I didn't trick you into anything! You said it all by yourself!
Gerome:
That's it. I'm leaving. WE'RE leaving. ...Minerva, to me!
Henry:
Nya ha ha! He really is adorable when he's flustered...
A Support
Henry:
Hey-o, Gerome. Spending some quality time with Minerva again, I see?
Gerome:
...Why do you insist on following me everywhere?
Henry:
Geez, you make my rampant stalking sound so sinister! I just wanted to talk about our relationship again. About being father and son. Now that I've seen your sensitive side, I thought we might—
Gerome:
I have no sensitive side.
Henry:
Uh, right. But remember when you said Minerva was a cutey-poo? The look of love that flitted across your face was so tender and sincere, I—
Gerome:
MINERVA, ATTACK! RIP HIS LYING MOUTH OFF HIS FAT, LYING FACE! ...... ...Er, Minerva?
Henry:
Nya ha! Minerva would never attack me! She knows I'm family. There, there, little Minerva. You remember me, don't you?
Gerome:
M-Minerva? ...Do you truly consider this buffoon part of our family? ...... ...I see. Very well, Minerva. If that is your wish...
Henry:
Sooo...what did Minerva say?
Gerome:
Hmph. You claim to be part of the family, but you can't understand her?
Henry:
Usually I can, yeah. ...But she was mumbling.
Gerome:
It matters not. Minerva says you are family, and I am thus duty bound to accept you. I'm... I'm sorry I treated you poorly. ...Father.
Henry:
...Did you just call me Father?
Gerome:
Don't get used to it. ...Minerva, to me! We're leaving!
Henry:
Wait! Say it again! Come on! Don't make me curse you!
Gerome:
Bah, enough already!
