Awakening Supports/Kjelle Gerome

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C Support

Kjelle:
...Good. I think that's enough lance practice for today. It will be difficult, but I shall master every weapon in our arsenal. Only then will I be the best and most powerful fighter on the battlefield!

Gerome:
...Ahem.

Kjelle:
Are you spying on my practice sessions? Because I find that thought disturbing!

Gerome:
I just happened to notice you as I was passing by. That's all.

Kjelle:
Then keep passing by until I can't see you anymore!

Gerome:
All right.

Kjelle:
Ta-ta, then.

Gerome:
...Oh, there's just one thing I wanted to say.

Kjelle:
What is it?

Gerome:
When thrusting with the lance, you should push with your leg and stomach muscles. You used only your arms just now. Such technique will betray you in battle.

Kjelle:
L-look, I was... That is to say... I was just about to fix that! ...And you were spying on me, weren't you?

Gerome:
I'll leave you to it, then.

Kjelle:
Oh, that man is insufferable!


B Support

Gerome:
Hello, Kjelle. More weapon work today?

Kjelle:
I must be ever vigilant with my training and fitness. A soldier must always be in top condition if she is to survive the rigors of war.

Gerome:
......

Kjelle:
Gods, those meaningful silences of yours are very annoying. ...Anyway, what do you think of my lance work? I fixed that problem you mentioned.

Gerome:
Much better. You now place your whole body behind the thrust.

Kjelle:
See? I told you I would fix it. In fact, just before you—

Gerome:
However, your footwork is lacking.

Kjelle:
What's wrong with it?

Gerome:
You're throwing too much weight into the thrust and becoming unbalanced. It's a common enough mistake. More practice should fix the problem.

Kjelle:
Grrr...

Gerome:
You sound displeased.

Kjelle:
It's all right for you, isn't it?!

Gerome:
I'm not following.

Kjelle:
No matter how hard I work or how much I practice and train, I'll never beat you!

Gerome:
I wasn't aware that was a consideration.

Kjelle:
Don't play dumb! You look down on me because I'm a woman, don't you? The fact that I'll never be as good as you justifies the prejudice in your own mind!

Gerome:
Don't be absurd. I'm just offering advice.

Kjelle:
Well, I need to get back to my practice, so advise someone else!

Gerome:
As you wish. Keep up the training.

Kjelle:
Arrrgh! I don't need you to tell me that, you patronizing know-it-all! ...That does it. Next time, I'm going to be perfect just to shut you up!


A Support

Kjelle:
Hello, Gerome.

Gerome:
Oh, hello. I was just passing by randomly and thought— Oh, are you training? Forgive me.

Kjelle:
Liar! I saw you skulking in the shadows. You were trying to spy on me again!

Gerome:
...It's true.

Kjelle:
It is?!

Gerome:
I know I shouldn't, but I was curious. I had to see how you were progressing since our last conversation.

Kjelle:
Well, to be honest, I did want to show you something... Nnnnnnnnngh... Hiyaaah! What do you think? Not bad, eh?

Gerome:
Flawless. I would change nothing.

Kjelle:
Yes! You finally admitted I can do something right!

Gerome:
...I'm surprised you're so thrilled to gain my approval. Aren't you putting too much stock in one man's opinion?

Kjelle:
When we were children, I decided that you would be my eternal rival... And I've been playing catch-up ever since! I've never been able to do anything that was good enough for you...until today! THAT is why I'm excited!

Gerome:
In that case, it appears I have been negligent.

Kjelle:
What do you mean?

Gerome:
If I am your rival, then I must begin training with renewed intent. If you will excuse me...

Kjelle:
I knew picking you as a rival was the right decision! Of course, now that I've inspired you to train more, I have to do the same.

Gerome:
I would expect no less from my rival. Best of luck to you.

Kjelle:
And to you!


S Support

Gerome:
Hah! Kiya! Aaaaaand, YAAAH! ...Yes. That felt right.

Kjelle:
Looks like someone's hard work is paying off.

Gerome:
Kjelle! ...I didn't know you were there.

Kjelle:
Hah, not such a pleasant feeling being spied upon, is it?

Gerome:
Oh, I don't mind. ...If it's just for a while. So, what did you think? See anything that needs work?

Kjelle:
You were flawless as ever, damn you! I thought I was closing the gap, but I've clearly got a long way to go.

Gerome:
...Good. I feared that I was no longer worthy to be your champion.

Kjelle:
Er, that's "rival." Not "champion."

Gerome:
How could I claim to be protecting you, if you were the stronger of us? It would be nonsense.

Kjelle:
I really think you misunderstand the purpose of a rival.

Gerome:
It was you who drove me to hone my martial skills with such single-minded dedication. If I neglected my training, even briefly, you would end up having to protect me. And I...could not allow that.

Kjelle:
Now hold on a damn minute, is it because I'm a—

Gerome:
When it comes to skill with weapons, I will never allow you to best me. For I have sworn an oath...to protect you for as long as I humanly can.

Kjelle:
Oh, Gerome... That is... That is... Completely unacceptable!

Gerome:
What?

Kjelle:
Did you ever consider that maybe I want to protect you? Or that I also swore an oath? That the reason I train so hard is so I might one day keep you safe from harm?! ...Look. Maybe we can do it together. Train? Grow strong? Then we'll both be powerful enough to protect each other. Would that be so bad?

Gerome:
...Mmmm...I could accept this arrangement.

Kjelle:
Then it's time to start training for real!

Gerome:
...Oh. I'll leave you to it then.

Kjelle:
...I mean together, Gerome! We train together!

Gerome:
Ah. Right! Of course! Suppose I'll just...join you then?