Awakening Supports/Olivia Gaius

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Gaius:
Hey, baby.

Olivia:
Ah! Gaius, isn't it? What can I do for you?

Gaius:
I was wondering if you might give this a little taste test for me.

Olivia:
Is that a frosted fruit pie? Sure, give it here!

Gaius:
Well?

Olivia:
*Cough* G-gracious! It's so sweet... *hack* *cough* Also, the crust is oddly...soggy. No crunch or texture at all. *cough*

Gaius:
Oh...yeah, huh? Shoot.

Olivia:
If I were you, I'd march over to the baker and demand a refund!

Gaius:
...I made this.

Olivia:
Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry! I didn't realize—

Gaius:
No sweat. Wouldn't be the first time I went overboard with the sugar.

Olivia:
Oh, Gaius, I'm SO sorry...

Gaius:
Like I said, don't worry about—

Olivia:
Sorry, sorry, SORRY! ARGH! Can you forgive me? Please?!

Gaius:
Holy crap, lady! What's gotten into you?

Olivia:
*Sniff* I didn't know it was YOUR pie! I said such rude and horrid things! I just... When I think about the look on your face, I... Oh, dear...

Gaius:
Hey, enough already. Seriously, you have GOT to get control of yourself here. So my pie was awful. So what? At least now I know, right?

Olivia:
...Oh. R-right.

Gaius:
Look, would you be willing to try one of my pies again? It'd be nice to get a comparison taste test.

Olivia:
W-well, if you think it will help.

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Gaius:
Hey, babe. You got a second?

Olivia:
Of course. What do you need?

Gaius:
I whipped up another pie. Went easy on the ol' sugar pile this time, too. Anyway, you mind letting me know if it cuts the mustard?

Olivia:
Um... Well, sure. Why not? Hand it over!

Gaius:
Well? How is it?

Olivia:
...You know what? It's not bad.

Gaius:
You're not just saying that to make me feel better, are you?

Olivia:
Absolutely not! Besides, you'd know. I'm a truly terrible liar.

Gaius:
Well, all right then! Glad you like it.

Olivia:
Say, Gaius? Why do you ask ME to taste your pies? There are tons of people in camp who'd be happy for a free bite.

Gaius:
It's 'cause you're a dancer. See, the way I see it, you've got a sensitive soul. The Shepherds are a stout bunch and great if you need to throw down. But most of those clods couldn't tell a turnip from a sirloin. I think I saw Chrom eating an unpeeled orange the other day. No kidding!

Olivia:
Hee hee! That sounds about right!

Gaius:
See? You know what I'm talking about.

Olivia:
You're trouble, mister. Saying such mean things about our fellow Shepherds...

Gaius:
Even if they're true?

Olivia:
Especially if they're true! Hee hee hee! Oh, but who am I to laugh? I'm useless at everything.

Gaius:
That's so wrong, I don't even know how to respond. So you know what? I'm gonna just pretend you never said it. Anyway, I'm still working on my recipe, so I'll be needing your services again.

Olivia:
O-of course! Anytime...

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Olivia:
Hello, Gaius! Do you have another pie for me?

Gaius:
You bet I do, baby! Now strap yourself in, and get ready to ride the flavor stallion!

Olivia:
Oh my goodness! I don't know if— Er, well, all right. Gimme that.

Gaius:
...Well?

Olivia:
*Horf, snarf, chomp, munch* Oh gods... So good... Soooooo gooooood...

Gaius:
We have a winner! Ding ding ding!

Olivia:
I wish there was more! But say, Gaius. Doesn't it get exhausting? Making pies all the time, I mean. Just gathering all the ingredients alone must be a full-time occupation.

Gaius:
You got that right. Even basic stuff is rare in times like these.

Olivia:
Then why do you do it?

Gaius:
I dunno. I guess I just like pie. Although there's a challenge to it that I find kind of fun, too. And it's always nice to see fellow fighters' eyes light up when I bring 'em a snack.

Olivia:
Hmm...

Gaius:
You're humming. What's going on?

Olivia:
Gaius, I don't think you're being completely honest.

Gaius:
Huh? Honest Gaius is what they used to call me back in school! ...Well, that and Booger Brain. But mostly it was Honest Gaius.

Olivia:
Hmm... I suppose we'll see, won't we? But if you make another pie, you have to promise to bring it to me! All right?

Gaius:
What the lady wants, the lady gets!

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Gaius:
So, Olivia. How's the pie today?

Olivia:
*Munch, munch* Can't talk. Eating.

Gaius:
The tension is killing me!

Olivia:
...It's DELICIOUS!

Gaius:
Truly?

Olivia:
Gaius, that pie was pastry perfection. Don't change a thing.

Gaius:
Well then, maybe you should have another slice.

Olivia:
Don't mind if I do! *munch, munch* ...OW! What the heck? I just bit something really hard! Wait a minute. Gaius, there's a RING in this pie!

Gaius:
I know.

Olivia:
Oh, that is so unsanitary!

Gaius:
It is? Oh. Um, yeah. Guess I didn't quite think about it like that. See, because I was hoping to use it to propose to you.

Olivia:
Wait, what?

Gaius:
You liked my pies so much I just kept baking more. And before I knew it, I was thinking about you the entire time. So, what do you say? Will you be my wife?

Olivia:
I must confess, Gaius, I've enjoyed our little meetings a great deal.

Gaius:
...That mean you're into me or not?

Olivia:
Yes, Gaius. I'd be honored to be your wife.

Gaius:
Sweet. I hope you're ready for a lifetime of delicious fruit pies!

Olivia:
Oh, you know I am!