Awakening Supports/Maribelle Vaike

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C Support

Maribelle:
*Sigh*

Vaike:
Uh-oh. Something troublin' ya there, Maribelle? Cares got ya down? You can tell ol' Teach all about it!

Maribelle:
Oh, hello, Vaike...

Vaike:
...Wait, what? No fancy zinger? No swipes at your old friend Vaike? That ain't you at all! This must be some serious troubles, eh?

Maribelle:
......

Vaike:
Aw, come on, Maribelle. What is it?

Maribelle:
Vaike? Am I a...snob?

Vaike:
...Is THAT what you're worried about? That kinda talk never seemed to bother you before. Why now?

Maribelle:
So I AM a snob! Oh, I knew it! I've been thinking a lot about myself and my behavior lately. And you know what? I'm a snob! A sad, inexcusable woman who is proud and vain beyond her station...

Vaike:
Whoa, hold on now! Don't be hasty. I mean, sure, when ya first got here, ya wouldn't even look at us normal folk—

Maribelle:
Yes, but you were all SO uncouth! What with the stench of the slum about you.

Vaike:
Now, see, there it is again. And just when I was startin' to think better of ya.

Maribelle:
Better of...me?

Vaike:
Today's the first time I've ever heard ya even consider you might be wrong. Dummy that I am, I thought for a moment ya might be changin' your ways... But I guess a tigress don't slip her stripes so easily, huh?

Maribelle:
Pah! I hardly think it is YOUR place to criticize ME, miscreant!

Vaike:
Yeesh! The tigress kept her claws, too!

B Support

Vaike:
Whoa, look at them two fat, juicy apples! Luck is smilin' on ol' Teach today!

Maribelle:
Vaike? Might I have a moment?

Vaike:
Well, sure. What can I do ya for?

Maribelle:
I was told that Chrom wagered his dessert on some game with you and lost. This simply will not do. Gambling in such times is beyond shameful!

Vaike:
If there's shame in winning an apple fair and square, it's that it don't happen more often!

Maribelle:
Enough! You've had your fun, but it simply is not done. Hand over the ill-gotten fruit.

Vaike:
If ya want this apple, you'll have to earn it like I did—by rollin' the dice!

Maribelle:
You wish me to gamble to show you that gambling is wrong? I believe you are missing the point...

Vaike:
Well, all right. If you're too hoity-toity to toss dice with ol' Teach, then...

Maribelle:
I am NOT hoipy toipy... Hatty totty... Oh, FINE. Just give me the dice.

Vaike:
Har har! That's the spirit! But first, ya gotta say what YOU'RE wagering.

Maribelle:
Oh, whatever. It does not matter. Whatever you like.

Vaike:
Oh? Whatever I want, I can have of you?

Maribelle:
Virtue and right always prevail in the end. I've no doubt how this contest will turn out.

Vaike:
...You ain't gambled much before, have ya?

A Support

Vaike:
Er, Maribelle? Milady? Would ya mind givin' this to Chrom?

Maribelle:
An apple? But I lost our bet...

Vaike:
Right, and that's why ya had to join me for a drink in a common alehouse. Our wager's settled. This is just me havin' a change of heart. Don't worry, it's fresh. I got it yesterday. Paid for it with honest coin and everything.

Maribelle:
Then am I to assume you have renounced your gambling ways?

Vaike:
Well, I wouldn't go so far as to say that. Tomorrow's another day, eh?

Maribelle:
Fair enough. Still, I must admit...it was quite interesting to dine with the masses. And I ended up with an apple as well... Perhaps by losing, I actually won out!

Vaike:
Heh, you really didn't mind slumming it down with us common filth, eh?

Maribelle:
It was an absolutely fascinating experience! All the smallfolk are each so very different... I didn't even mind the smell, after a time.

Vaike:
Yeah, it didn't exactly go like I planned... I thought I'd teach you a lesson about how people take lookin' down your nose at 'em. But after ten minutes you had 'em all charmed. They loved you like a sister! Maybe you ain't such a snob after all.

Maribelle:
Perhaps not, tee hee. Oh but you simply MUST take me there again sometime. Do promise me, Vaike!

Vaike:
Uh...sure? I guess?

Maribelle:
Splendid! It's a date. Now I must find Chrom and deliver his apple.

Vaike:
...The Vaike ain't wrong often, but maybe this time...I could be? Maybe I misjudged that woman...

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Maribelle:
...Checkmate.

Vaike:
Aw, donkey ears! Not again! These damn noble games are like stickin' hot needles in my brain!

Maribelle:
Please. Tantrums are so unbecoming. ...Elderberry tea?

Vaike:
Oh, er, sorry. ...Uh, milady. Tea would be...lovely.

Maribelle:
Now don't gulp it down like a drowning fish! Sip gently... Let the palate savor it... You did say you wanted to acquire noble manners, correct?

Vaike:
Somethin' like that, yeah. I figured if you can get along with commoners, I can learn to like nobles.

Maribelle:
Your commitment is admirable. Now, what shall we have you do next? Hmmm...

Vaike:
Hey, what about—

Maribelle:
Tsk! I won our last wager, remember? Next we do whatever I say.

Vaike:
Ya know, for someone so against it, you sure got fond of gambling quick!

Maribelle:
This isn't gambling! It only counts if one wagers money or valuables... Speaking of which, perhaps you'd care to show me that thing you've been hiding?

Vaike:
Wh-what? You mean this old thing? Aw, it's just—

Maribelle:
It's a ring, is it not?

Vaike:
Yeah, it's a ring. I ordered it special. Actually, it's... It's f-for you. ...Milady. It's...an engagement ring... You've got a sharp tongue, sure, but things are never dull when you're around... And old Teach just hates it when things are dull! ...So I was thinkin' maybe—

Maribelle:
*Ahem* Vaike, I have decided how you can settle your debt from our last wager.

Vaike:
...Yeah?

Maribelle:
Give me that ring, and make me the happiest woman in all of the realm! You may have lost the bet, but you have won my heart.

Vaike:
Aw gladly, milady, gladly! ...Wait, you're saying you'll marry me, right?