Awakening Supports/Morgan(F) Brady(SS)
C Support
Morgan:
Let's see here... Birthday? May 5th... Favorite colors? Blue and purple... Favorite food? Probably bear meat...
Brady:
Whatcha mumblin' about over there, Morgan?
Morgan:
Least favorite food? Veggies, apparently. Don't seem to mind them now, though...
Brady:
Hey! Morgan!
Morgan:
Oh! Brady?! Guess I was pretty out of it to miss my own brother paying a visit! Did you need something?
Brady:
Just wondering what you were yappin' about over there... What is it? Practicing some new magic spells and all that malarkey?
Morgan:
Nope! Just going back over my notes on what you told me about myself. I was hoping they'd hold some clue that might help spark my memory. Heh. It's kind of crazy how much you know about me, huh? Like, I really once got five nosebleeds in the same day? I have no memory of that at all. AT ALL! Ha ha ha! I can just imagine...
Brady:
Well, you're still as cheerful, that's for sure. And as talkative as ever...
Morgan:
I am? I mean, I was?! Hmm, now that you mention it, that does sound...right, somehow. ...Heh. Everything still feels funny. Even you being my brother hasn't really clicked.
Brady:
If you think it's strange for you, you should see how I feel! My kid sister starts talking to me like a stranger, askin' questions about herself... I had no idea how to even interact with you. Eventually I got used to it, but still...
Morgan:
Heh, yeah... Sorry about that. But that's just another reason why I'm working hard to get my memories back. Once I do, nobody will have to feel weird or awkward around me again. Pretty noble, huh? I'm such a sweet, selfless girl!
Brady:
Heh, and real humble, I see... Anyway, I'm happy to try and help ya get those memories back however I can. Before you know it, we'll be laughin' about the good ol' days—now included!
Morgan:
Heh, right!
B Support
Brady:
That's the third time today someone took me for a bandit! Next time, I'm gonna... Uh-oh. Looks like some cat's gone boots up over there. ...W-wait, is that...Morgan?!
Morgan:
Nn...nngh...
Brady:
Morgan! Morgan, are you all right?! Stay outta the light, girl!
Morgan:
...Wha—?! Brady! Wh-what am I doing here? Was I asleep?! I don't even remember feeling tired... Oh, right! I was bashing that huge tome against my head when I blacked out. That explains why my face hurts so bad...
Brady:
Bashing your... Morgan, why in the WORLD would ya do that?! Wait, were you trying to get your memories back?
Morgan:
Well, yeah! Obviously. If you ever saw me bludgeoning myself just for fun, I hope you'd put a stop to it...
Brady:
I'll stop ya even if it's NOT just for fun, ya damn moron! Look, I know you want your memories back, but hurtin' yourself ain't an option!
Morgan:
...But I want to be able to talk with you about old times again.
Brady:
I know, Morgan, and I want that, too. But more than that, I want ya safe. I may just be another stranger to you, but to me, you're family. In the future, with Ma and Pop gone, it was just the two of us. You're all I had, Morgan, and I don't know what I'd do if anything happened to ya.
Morgan:
All right. I'm sorry, Brady.
Brady:
As long as you understand.
Morgan:
...Heh, that felt really siblingy just now. Don't you think? Me messing up and you scolding me felt... I don't know, it felt really plausible! Maybe if you keep it up, I'll remember something!
Brady:
Er, I dunno...
Morgan:
Yeah! Oh yeah, this will totally work! So go on, keep yelling! C'mon, scream at your amnesiac sister, Brady!
Brady:
Huh? Naw, I ain't comfortable with—
Morgan:
Hey, why don't you use the tome, too? Come on, don't hold back. Really wallop me with that thing! Maybe the simultaneous physical and mental shock will jar some memories loose! It's gotta be twice as effective as either one by itself, right? That's just basic science.
Brady:
You're insane! I'm outta here.
A Support
Brady:
Hey, Morgan. I'm headed into town. Wanna tag along?
Morgan:
I'd love to! Is there something in particular you need?
Brady:
I might pick up a couple of things, yeah. But mostly I think there's somethin' YOU need.
Morgan:
It doesn't have to do with getting my memories back, does it?
Brady:
The opposite, actually. Maybe there ain't no need to worry about your memories, yeah?
Morgan:
That...makes no sense.
Brady:
Look, I'll be honest—it kinda kills me to know ya forgot me. But...maybe it's better to build new memories than to worry about old ones.
Morgan:
What do you mean?
Brady:
I been thinkin' about this a lot. Why ya might've lost your memories, I mean. And I'm wonderin' if ya didn't have some awful memory ya just couldn't live with. ...I know I sure got a few. I see a lot of faces, yeah? Folks we couldn't save...
Morgan:
...... I'm sorry you have to bear those dreadful memories, Brady...
Brady:
Look, it's just a theory, and even if it's true, it ain't like you did it consciously. But I do think that gettin' your memories back might not necessarily be good for ya.
Morgan:
Hmm... I understand, and believe me, I appreciate the thought... But I want to remember things, no matter how painful they are. Because I'm sure there'll be plenty of great memories mixed with the bad ones. And the truth, whatever it is... I really want to have that back, you know?
Brady:
Well, long as you're sure, then I'm happy to help.
Morgan:
That's really kind of you, Brady, but do you truly realize what you're saying? I mean, it could be years before I remember anything. Or decades. Heck, there's a decent chance I may never get my memories back at all. I don't want to drag you into something that could last forever.
Brady:
I'm already stuck with ya forever, ya dimwit! I'm your brother. We're family—memories or no. Ya couldn't keep me away.
Morgan:
Brady, I... *sniff* Thank you! I'll do everything I can!
Brady:
Then start by comin' with me into town.
Morgan:
Huh? But you said that doesn't have to do with getting my memories back.
Brady:
Hey, there's no rule what says ya can't have a little fun while you try. And there sure ain't no rule against makin' happy new memories, either. You're young! Live a little! There'll be plenty of time to worry later, yeah?
Morgan:
Right... You're right! Thanks, Brother!
