Awakening Supports/Morgan(F) Owain
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C Support
Owain:
*Huff* Ah ha! Found you, Morgan! *huff, huff*
Morgan:
Sorry, were you looking for me? And what's got you so out of breath? Has something happened?
Owain:
Aye, it has! The second I first saw you, something wondrous happened! A charge coursed through my body with the electrifying force of summer lightning!
Morgan:
Er, what?
Owain:
Though you wear a different face, I knew you for my fated ally! Across a thousand thousand lives have we shared the fortunes of war!
Morgan:
...I'm afraid I'm still not following.
Owain:
You and I are partners, bound tight by the red string of fate since time immemorial. If we join forces once more in this life, no foe could hope to stop us!
Morgan:
Ah ha ha ha!
Owain:
Wh-what's so funny?
Morgan:
You are! That was amazing. Is it from a play, or did you write it yourself?
Owain:
I wrote it myse— Uh, no! I mean, I didn't write it at all! I'm saying it because I mean it!
Morgan:
But how could you possibly know we were partners in a previous life?
Owain:
My sixth sense bespoke it to my third eye.
Morgan:
Ha ha ha! Oh gods, that's brilliant! You really have a gift for this, Owain.
Owain:
But I'm not... This isn't just...
Morgan:
Hee hee! Okay, okay. So if we WERE fated partners, can you prove it?
Owain:
Of course! Name your challenge!
Morgan:
No incarnation of me would ever settle for a partner who couldn't cook.
Owain:
...As in food?
Morgan:
There is something wonderful about one person preparing food for another. It shows they care, and in turn gives the other person strength.
Owain:
So be it! I shall cook a meal fit to dispel any doubts of our star-linked fates!
Morgan:
Hee hee! I can't wait!
B Support
Owain:
Prepare yourself, Morgan! My culinary masterpiece is complete!
Morgan:
Oh, wow. That looks great!
Owain:
It does, doesn't it? Though I still haven't come up with a fitting name for—
Morgan:
Okay, here goes! *horf* *slurp* *munch* *chomp*
Owain:
Um...I wasn't finished...presenting it.
Morgan:
Urp! Oh gods, that was incredible...
Owain:
Ha! I eat recipes like that for breakfast! ...Metaphorically, I mean. Now, are you ready to acknowledge me as your true and rightful partner in battle?
Morgan:
I'd say you passed round one with flying colors!
Owain:
...There's more than one round?
Morgan:
Yeah, of course! We have to be sure about this kind of thing, you know? Now, if we're going to swear sacred oaths, we'll need a symbol of our promise.
Owain:
We will?
Morgan:
Something strong and timeless. Something...valuable. Aha! Gemstones! We must swear loyalty on a pair of gargantuan gemstones!
Owain:
...S-so be it! I'll scour the land for the two finest gems in existence!
Morgan:
Great! I'll be waiting!
A Support
Owain:
Morgan! I've got them!
Morgan:
Got what?
Owain:
Gemstones! The symbols of our oath! ...The ones you made me find?
Morgan:
Really? I asked you to do that? ...Huh. Well, I'll just have to trust you. Remembering stuff isn't my strong suit.
Owain:
You're killing me, Morgan. Anyway, here. Feast your eyes on THESE!
Morgan:
Holy smokes! Look how black that one is!
Owain:
This onyx was hewn from the abyssal darkness of the underworld itself! I was forced to battle a horde of fire-breathing—
Morgan:
Ooooh! This one's such a pretty green!
Owain:
Er, uh... Y-yes! Yes, it certainly is! The vessel for all of Mother Nature's power, found sleeping in a cradle of earth! I swam through miles of shark-infested waters just to—
Morgan:
Sooooo pretty...
Owain:
Yes, quite pretty. So will you now acknowledge me as your fated partner?
Morgan:
I will indeed! You've shown the depths of your dedication in no uncertain terms. I pronounce us partners in battle forever! ...Sorry to make you jump through hoops.
Owain:
'Twas nothing! May our partnership bring peace to the land and glory to us both!
Morgan:
Sooo... What do we do as partners? I mean, do we stand next to each other when we fight, or...what?
Owain:
Naturally, we... Er, I mean, we'll... Actually, I hadn't thought that far ahead.
Morgan:
Ah ha ha ha! You really are too much. Always sprinting ahead, whether you know where you're going or not!
Owain:
No matter. We've got all of this lifetime to figure it out! In the meantime, here's to us, partner!
Morgan:
Hee hee! To us!
S Support
Morgan:
Um, say, Owain?
Owain:
What's wrong? You sound upset. Speak, O fated companion! Spill your breast unto me!
Morgan:
Oh, wow. I don't think that's how that phrase goes. Anyway, um, it's about before. ...When I was testing you?
Owain:
That business? What of it?
Morgan:
Yeah, so, that wasn't really about cooking or gems or anything. I just wanted to see how important I was to you. I'm sorry for being dishonest.
Owain:
All part of the partner-vetting process! Think no more on it.
Morgan:
But there's still one thing I really want that you haven't given to me. Maybe you could...think about what that might be?
Owain:
What you really want, huh? Hmm... Wait, is this round three?
Morgan:
It's the final round.
Owain:
All right, give me a second here. Hmmmmm...
Morgan:
Well? Have you figured it out?
Owain:
Is it...a pony?!
Morgan:
Um, n-no. It's not a pony.
Owain:
Oh. I thought all girls loved ponies. ...Because I'd certainly get you a pony! I'd get you anything you wanted!
Morgan:
Really?
Owain:
I'd do anything for the woman I love! ...... I didn't...mean to...say that out loud.
Morgan:
Owain!
Owain:
Well, as long as I've spilled those beans, I might as well dump the rest of 'em out. That whole partner thing was a ruse. I just wanted to spend time with you.
Morgan:
Oh, Owain! THAT'S the answer I've been looking for!
Owain:
Wait...it is?
Morgan:
All I ever wanted was to know how you felt. To hear you say those words! But all I could ever get from you were home-cooked meals and expensive jewels.
Owain:
Does that mean you...
Morgan:
Yes, you silly man, I love you! I've loved you for so long. Be my partner, Owain. Not just in battle, but in life.
Owain:
I swear to be at your side, in war and in peace, for as long as I live!
Morgan:
I'll hold you to that—because I swear the same!
