Awakening Supports/Olivia Lon'qu

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C Support

Lon'qu:
Hiii-YA! *Crash* ...Hmph. Another failure.

Olivia:
Oh, that's too bad.

Lon'qu:
Olivia? Have you been watching me?

Olivia:
Oh, sorry. I hope I wasn't intruding. It's just that Khan Basilio used to practice that same move.

Lon'qu:
It is a trick that I have yet to master. But one day I shall! When Basilio slices the water jar open, not a drop is spilled.

Olivia:
I know! It's crazy, huh? Somehow, he slices through it so cleanly that the flask doesn't shatter.

Lon'qu:
I have power, accuracy, speed... What am I lacking?

Olivia:
Not that I'm an expert, but I don't think power has anything to do with it. When Basilio does it, he barely even swings his blade.

Lon'qu:
You have observed him this closely?

Olivia:
Well, er, yes. I suppose so.

Lon'qu:
Then watch me as I attempt the trick again. Tell me if you see what I do wrong. But please—do not stand so close to me!

Olivia:
Oh, um, okay...

B Support

Lon'qu:
Hiii-YA! *Crash* Damnation! Again I fail. The flask shatters under the blow every time...

Olivia:
Hey, Lon'qu? Perhaps you should take a break? Dinner's almost over.

Lon'qu:
Stay, woman! Not one step closer!

Olivia:
Eeek! Sorry! I didn't mean to... Wait, do I make you nervous?

Lon'qu:
Anyway, I am not hungry. You may give my portion to someone else.

Olivia:
I don't know if that's a good idea. You need to keep your energy up. Although, I guess if anyone can skip meals, it's you. Basilio did say he never knew anyone with more self-discipline.

Lon'qu:
...Basilio said this to you directly?

Olivia:
Well, yeah. He talks about you all the time, actually. Always saying you're a genius with the blade and his true rival and blah blah blah. He talks about you to anyone within earshot. We're all bored of it, honestly.

Lon'qu:
I did not know Basilio felt thus.

Olivia:
You look pleased.

Lon'qu:
Wh-what? *cough* No, n-not at all. I care not what he thinks of me. ...Perhaps I will eat after all. Excuse me.

Olivia:
Hee hee. He can't fool me! That stern facade of his COMPLETELY fell away. He was blushing like a tomato!

A Support

Lon'qu:
...Curses. Will I never do this?!

Olivia:
Oooh, you were SO close that time!

Lon'qu:
You call that close? I call it pathetic. I've yet to strike a flask without it shattering into a million pieces!

Olivia:
Well, sure. But—

Lon'qu:
Bah. I'll never be a match for Basilio, let alone his better...

Olivia:
Have you forgotten what Basilio said?

Lon'qu:
That I'm a genius? His greatest rival? Empty words, designed only to flatter. I have talent, but I lack the true heart of a warrior. THAT is his meaning!

Olivia:
That's not true at all! You WILL become his rival someday. You mustn't give up, Lon'qu!

Lon'qu:
I understand now why I cannot cleave the flask. I have speed and power, but my heart is weak and irresolute. Without courage and conviction of purpose, my blade wavers and shatters the flask.

Olivia:
Um, okay?

Lon'qu:
Yet, even though I know this, I am powerless to cure myself. Especially in your presence!

Olivia:
Hey, I've got an idea!

Lon'qu:
Wh-what are you doing?! Release me! Release my hand, I say!

Olivia:
Breathe, Lon'qu. Let the tension flow from your body... I know you can do it, Lon'qu! I believe in you!

Lon'qu:
O-Olivia...

Olivia:
No one is more resolute in purpose than you. You just have to believe.

Lon'qu:
V-very well... Just let go of me!

Olivia:
Oh, gosh! Sorry! I didn't mean to be so...um...sweaty. Yikes, this is embarrassing. I left a big red handprint on your wrist. Um, does it hurt?

Lon'qu:
It does not hurt, but the experience was nonetheless terrible. However, I hear what you say, and I shall not give up.

Olivia:
That's the spirit! I believe in you, Lon'qu! I know you'll make Basilio proud!

Lon'qu:
We shall see.

S Support

Olivia:
......

Lon'qu:
Hiiiyaaargh!

Olivia:
Huh? Did you miss it?

Lon'qu:
...Look again.

Olivia:
Oh my gosh, Lon'qu! You did it!

Lon'qu:
At last, I have succeeded.

Olivia:
I'm so proud of you!

Lon'qu:
......

Olivia:
Whoops—sorry! I guess I kinda grabbed your hand there, huh? I know you don't like being touched, but I just got so excited and—

Lon'qu:
I don't mind. ...With you.

Olivia:
Y-you don't?! Oh, sheesh. This is SO embarrassing!

Lon'qu:
Hm? But you're the one who grasped MY hand.

Olivia:
Eh, right. I know, but... Look, it's complicated.

Lon'qu:
In any case. I must thank you for helping me to master this skill. I could not have done it without you, Olivia. You make me stronger. And that is why I would like to offer you this...

Olivia:
Wow, what a pretty ring! Wait. Does this mean...

Lon'qu:
I would like us to marry.

Olivia:
I thought you didn't like women?

Lon'qu:
*Cough* Er, I don't... As a rule. But you are no ordinary woman. With you, I feel no embarrassment. I do not tremble, or grow tongue-tied, or—

Olivia:
You don't actually dislike women at all, do you? You just get nervous around us!

Lon'qu:
Are you saying I'm scared? Of women? Absurd! Because I'm not. Well, mostly not. ...Well, perhaps.

Olivia:
Hee hee... I would never have guessed! Hee hee hee hee!

Lon'qu:
Why are you laughing?

Olivia:
Don't you see? This means we're exactly the same! We both get embarrassed, and we both have a hard time around people! We're going to get along PERFECTLY!

Lon'qu:
D-does that mean...you accept my proposal?

Olivia:
Do you even need to ask? I've liked you for ages, Lon'qu!

Lon'qu:
I am delighted to hear that. I hereby vow to never leave your side... I dedicate my sword to protecting you.

Olivia:
And I promise to stay by your side as well for the rest of my life!