Fates Supports/Avatar(M) Forrest
C Support
Forrest: Oh, Avatar. Good afternoon, sir.
Avatar: Hello there, Forrest.
Forrest: Oh, my. There's a thread loose on your shirt... Let me take care of that for you. There. All better.
Avatar: Thanks. ...
Forrest: I-is something the matter with my face? You're staring quite intently at it...
Avatar: Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. It's just uncanny how you look like a young lady. An adorable young lady, at that.
Forrest: Adorable? What a sweet thing to say.
Avatar: Forrest, can I ask you something personal?
Forrest: Of course. I'm an open book, sir.
Avatar: I've never met anyone like you, and I'm curious: Do you prefer boys or girls?
Forrest: *giggle* Romantically speaking, you mean? Girls, exclusively. I can't imagine why you would have been confused on that point.
Avatar: Hahaha, sorry. Maybe it was a strange question. But it seems to me that if you walked around with your sweetheart... Well, you might get some funny looks from people who don't know you.
Forrest: Avatar, I get funny looks even when I walk around all on my lonesome. Whether I've a paramour on my arm doesn't change things for me appreciably.
Avatar: Oh. Right, of course... I swear, I didn't mean anything by that...
Forrest: *giggle* I'm teasing you. Sorry if I went overboard with it.
Avatar: Oh...haha...hah. A joke! Of course! I need to get my act together...
B Support
Forrest: Avatar!
Avatar: You certainly seem pleased today, Forrest.
Forrest: *giggle* Is it that obvious?
Avatar: Having a good day, then?
Forrest: Yes! Just look at this!
Avatar: A bracelet? That ironwork flower looks like it took some expertise.
Forrest: Doesn't it, though? It's divine. I saw it at the market, and it was love at first sight. I didn't think twice before opening my purse strings.
Avatar: You're really wild about anything cute, aren't you?
Forrest: ...
Avatar: Forrest? I didn't offend you, did I?
Forrest: Avatar...do you think I'm strange? Because of my interests and clothing, that is. It's not that I consider myself to be a girl. Far from it. But I see darling things such as this bracelet, and my heart simply melts. I wear what I feel most comfortable in, but I know your upbringing was...sheltered.
Avatar: Everyone has unique tastes. I don't think that makes you strange at all.
Forrest: ...You mean that?
Avatar: I do. Besides, you really do look fantastic in those clothes. I think it would be a tragedy if you stopped wearing them.
Forrest: Avatar...thank you very much. I am comfortable as I am, but I wanted to make sure you weren't troubled.
Avatar: Not in the least.
Forrest: Hmm...
Avatar: Hm?
Forrest: Then why are you ogling me again?
Avatar: What?! No, I-I wasn't...!
Forrest: *giggle* I was teasing again. Relax.
Avatar: Ugh... Why am I always so gullible around you...?
A Support
Forrest: ...
Avatar: Forrest? Is something the matter?
Forrest: What makes you think anything's wrong?
Avatar: Your usual cheer is nowhere on display, is all.
Forrest: It's nothing...
Avatar: Your face suggests otherwise. If you want to talk, I'm here to listen.
Forrest: ... Very well. I went into town to do some shopping, as I often do. The clerk at one of my favorite shops discovered I'm a man and laughed at me. I was having none of it, of course. "I dress as I like," I said. "What of it?"
Avatar: Good. You had every right to stand up for yourself in that situation.
Forrest: I wholeheartedly agree. But this was a man I've seen many times before. We've even chatted occasionally. I thought I knew him, but he turns out to be a mean-spirited ignoramus.
Avatar: I see. That does sound disheartening.
Forrest: Quite. And I wonder, who is next? How else will the world disappoint me?
Avatar: Don't be disappointed—pity the poor world.
Forrest: Huh?
Avatar: Any world that doesn't appreciate your charms is a fool. The natural response to a fool is to pity their foolishness.
Forrest: I'm charming, am I?
Avatar: Extremely.
Forrest: ...Thank you. That's just the encouragement I needed to stay the course.
Avatar: That's the spirit. You look great in those clothes. Anyone who says differently is a dunce or a dastard.
Forrest: Goodness, Avatar.
Avatar: Hmm?
Forrest: You protest so vehemently that I begin to wonder if you have feelings for me.
Avatar: Oh, ah—!
Forrest: Hahaha...I'm teasing again. In all sincerity, thank you for brightening my day. I really appreciate it.
