Awakening Supports/Vaike Noire(PC)

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C Support

Noire:
*Sniff* *sniffle*

Vaike:
Noire? What's wrong? Why are ya cryin'?

Noire:
*Sniff* I'm not... Mother cursed me to have a *sniff* runny nose for three days straight.

Vaike:
What the heck? Why would she do somethin' like that?

Noire:
It's nothing new. *sniffle* Mother is always trying out some new spell or another. Every time she comes up with one, she *sniiiff* uses me as her guinea pig.

Vaike:
Poor kid. Here, blow your nose in my hanky.

Noire:
Th-thank you... *HOOONK!*

Vaike:
Well, I can't let ya suffer like this for three whole days. The Vaike's gonna go have a talk with your mother and get this cleared up!

Noire:
Er...are you sure? That never really worked out for you in the future. Every time you talked back, Mother cursed you up to your eyeballs. ...Or sometimes she just cursed your eyeballs, and you cried yourself to sleep.

Vaike:
Gods. That's...kind of pathetic.

Noire:
...Yep. *sniff*

Vaike:
B-but that was a different me, right? Just wait—I'll prove ya can depend on me!

Noire:
Eep! W-well, you never talked like that before! Maybe things really can be different this time around. *sniiiff*


B Support

Vaike:
*Sniff* Sorry, Noire... Looks like the Vaike letcha down... *sniff*

Noire:
It's all right. I honestly expected this from the very beginning... But there's no need to cry. You tried, and that's all you could do.

Vaike:
I ain't cryin'. *sniff* Your mother hit me with a five-day runny-nose curse.

Noire:
Just like before...

Vaike:
Urgh... Ya did say this was how it played out in the future... *sniff* But hey, at least your hex is broken now, right? *sniffle*

Noire:
Yep, juuust like before. You'd always come to my rescue by taking on Mother's curses yourself.

Vaike:
I guess some things were just meant to be...

Noire:
Maybe you're right. Maybe we're all fated to trace the same path as we did before...

Vaike:
Muh?

Noire:
My coming back didn't change you, Father. So why should it change anything? It'll all happen again. My parents will die, and I'll be left alone... Why did I even bother coming back if it means watching my life fall apart again? Why... *sniff*

Vaike:
*Sniff* Aw, don't cry, sweet cheeks.

Noire:
FOOL! THESE ARE NO TEARS!

Vaike:
Er...sweet cheeks?

Noire:
Bwa ha ha! Such trifling matters cannot free the waters of my icy ducts, mortal! The only dribbling here is the unseemly nose flood seeping from your craven face!

Vaike:
Noire?! What in blazes...?

Noire:
*Ahem* ...I'm sorry, Father. I think I need to step out and clear my head...

Vaike:
Noire, wait! Ain't no such thing as predetermined destiny! *sniff*


A Support

Vaike:
Ya got a moment, Noire?

Noire:
Oh... Hello, Father. What is it?

Vaike:
Take a look.

Noire:
...Eeeek! M-Mother's cursing implements! Gods, there's so many... Father, what are you planning to do to me?

Vaike:
Ha ha! A whole lotta nothin'! I stole these from your mother so she couldn't put any more weird hexes on ya.

Noire:
You...you took away Mother's tools? But...you never did anything like this before...

Vaike:
Before, ya said we couldn't change anything. That we're bound by fate. Well, I thought maybe I could lay that fear to rest. If I did something the future me couldn't, it would prove everything can change.

Noire:
Hmm... I guess that's true. The father I knew wouldn't even get near these tools, let alone take them.

Vaike:
I only changed because ya came back to me. And together, we can change anything. All of us—you, me, your mother...everyone.

Noire:
Just please don't ever leave me again.

Vaike:
Nothing's takin' me away from ya again. Not even death!

Noire:
That's...a little much, perhaps? But thanks.

Vaike:
...Hey, you feel that? That sudden sense of darkness and foreboding... A Risen ambush? No... Bears? Is it bears? No... Yikes! It's your mother! And she's FURIOUS!

Noire:
She must have realized you took all her toys.

Vaike:
I'd better make tracks before I put that "not even death" promise to the test... See ya, sweet cheeks! Love ya!

Noire:
Wow, he's faster than I remember... And I can't recall Mother ever coming after him like this, either... Hey, maybe things really can change for the better!