Awakening Supports/Sully Sumia
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C Support
Sumia:
There. Doesn't that feel better? Your mane is alllll combed. No more tangles!
Who's a good pegasus? Huh? Who's a good wittle pegasus?!
Sully:
Are you talking to that thing again?
Sumia:
Oh, hi, Sully.
Sully:
You're spoiling the animal! She's practically died and gone to horse heaven.
Sumia:
She does look happy, doesn't she?
Sully:
Ah, well. She's seen you safe through some terrible battles, so I suppose she earned it.
Sumia:
You're quite fond of your horse, too, aren't you, Sully?
Sully:
Hell yes, I'm proud! He's got smarts and guts! What more could a woman want?
Sumia:
Hee hee! When you talk about him, you sound like a proud mother.
Sully:
Eh, I'm not the maternal type.
Sumia:
Even so, it's obvious how fond you two are of each other.
Whenever you praise him, he snorts ever so happily!
Sully:
You noticed that? ...Huh. Most folks just assume he's some mindless beast.
Sumia:
Oh it's so nice to have someone to talk to about this sort of thing...
Do you have a minute to talk more? Chat about pegasi and the like?
...I mean, if you don't mind? I know you're very busy.
...I don't mean to intrude.
Sully:
Pfft! Intrude? I could talk horses until the cows come home!
Sumia:
Oh, wonderful! Let me just put on some tea and we can—
Sully:
Hold it right there, girlie!
You just combed that horse top to bottom. You deserve a rest.
You relax and put your feet up—I'll make the tea this time.
Sumia:
Oh! Um, all right.
Sully:
I'll be right back!
Sumia:
Hee hee, I've never seen Sully look so excited about anything!
B Support
Sully:
I spiced the tea with crowberry extract and a dash of mustard. Do you like it?
Sumia:
It's wonderful! Thank you, Sully.
Did I tell you I bought this tea from a traveling merchant? It's a rare blend.
Sully:
Har! You don't see many merchants selling tea in these troubled times.
Sumia:
But troubled times are when people need a nice cup of tea most!
That's what the merchant said, anyway, and I'm inclined to agree with her.
Sully:
Works for me! Let's forget about war for a bit and just have a nice chat...
Sumia:
Oh, yes, let's! That would be so nice!
Um... So... What should we talk about? I told you everything I know about horses.
I guess we could have some...girl talk?
Sully:
Oooo! Does little Sumia want to confess her forbidden love?
Sumia:
S-Sully! Shhhhhh! Someone might hear you!
Sully:
Har har! I saw right through you on that one!
C'mon, we're both women of the world, right? We know which way the wind blows.
And what are friends for if not to hear confession of a sultry midnight passion?!
Sumia:
Well it's hardly... Heh, all right, then. But you have to go first!
Sully:
M-me?! But I... I mean I don't... Dammit, Sumia! That's hardly fair!
Sumia:
Hee hee! You're funny when you're flustered.
Sully:
W-well, it doesn't matter anyway. My love life's duller than a sack of flour.
Sumia:
Heh, you're so shy all of a sudden!
You weren't like this when we were talking about pegasi.
Sully:
Yeah, but that's a HORSE! I can talk about horses all damn day.
Love's just so... Er, you know? Lovey.
Sumia:
...Would you rather talk about horses some more, Sully?
Sully:
Hell yes!
A Support
Sully:
Huh. When you put 'em side by side, there's hardly any difference at all...
If not for the wings, pegasi and horses would look exactly the same.
Sumia:
They even eat the same food! Maybe they're cousins of one sort or another.
Sully:
It's just odd. How the hell did pegasi end up with wings?
Sumia:
I've always wondered how the horses lost theirs.
Sully:
Har! I never thought of it that way! In either case, they're strange animals.
Although I guess you can say that about almost anything. Dragons... People...
Sumia:
I think that every creature is weird and wonderful in its own way!
...Except cows. Cows just annoy me.
Sully:
When I was a kid, I was taught that the gods made all the world's creatures.
So then I asked who made the gods! ...Har! That shut 'em up right quick.
Sumia:
Oh, I do so hate ponderous questions like that.
They only serve to remind me how little we know about anything.
Sully:
Yeah, I know how you feel.
We make up all these stories and legends to explain crap we don't understand...
But they usually make even less sense than just saying "we don't know"!
Sumia:
That's how we end up fighting wars over ideas. Because no one knows who's right.
Sully:
I guess war is inevitable when everyone has their own version of the truth.
Sumia:
I'd like to think that one day we can live in a world that doesn't know war.
Sully:
Know what? I think that day's coming. ...And maybe sooner than you think.
Sumia:
That would give us more time to drink tea!
Sully:
And talk about horses!
Sumia:
Hee hee! Yes, of course.
