Fates Supports/Beruka Percy(PC)
C Support
Percy: Mom, I'm home! Is dinner ready yet?
Beruka: Oh, welcome back, Percy. The food is cooling on the table.
Percy: No time to wait! I'm gonna dig in.
Beruka: Oh, no, that simply won't do. Have you washed your hands yet?
Percy: Oops, I forgot. I'll run and wash them now.
Beruka: What's the rush? There's no shortage of food here.
Percy: I have to eat fast... Every moment I'm not training is a missed opportunity. Eat fast, train fast! I need to get big and strong quickly. How else will I be able to keep you safe?
Beruka: You wish to protect me? That's sweet...
Percy: I promise, I'll never let anything bad happen to you. You can count on me!
Beruka: I know I can. But please, slow down and chew your food properly. A bad stomachache will get in the way of your training.
Percy: Good point, Mom. For the time being, I'll train myself to eat quickly but efficiently.
Beruka: Hehe. OK, Percy.
B Support
Percy: Mom, I'm home! Is dinner ready yet?
Beruka: Oh, Percy... Your knee is bleeding.
Percy: Fear not, Mom! This scratch is merely a symbol of my dedication to training.
Beruka: Well, we better get that scrape disinfected right away.
Percy: No, no, it's OK! I'm sure it will be fine if we leave it alone.
Beruka: No, it won't. If that cut festers, you could get very sick... Now sit down.
Percy: Geez, don't be such a worrywart.
Beruka: I can't help it. I'm your mother. I'm going to apply the medicine...
Percy: Youch! You didn't say that would sting. Can you try to be a little more gentle?
Beruka: How are you planning on protecting me if you can't deal with a bit of pain?
Percy: What? No, I was just...pretending! Yeah, I was totally just pretending it hurt. I can't believe you actually fell for that. Go ahead, put on more medicine. I can take it!
Beruka: How did you end up getting hurt?
Percy: Well, I was running down a mountain as fast as I could. But I lost my footing and tripped.
Beruka: And you walked away with just this little scrape? You're very lucky. Please, try not to be so reckless going forward.
Percy: But... How can I get strong enough to protect you if I quit training?
Beruka: I appreciate how much this means to you, Percy. But that's not a good excuse for putting yourself in dangerous situations. I don't want to be protected by someone with no care for their own safety. You're very important to me, and I don't want to see you get hurt.
Percy: You're right... I'm sorry, Mom.
Beruka: It's OK, as long as you understand. Now, how about we eat?
Percy: Yay! All that tumbling made me hungry!
A Support
Percy: Hey, Mom...
Beruka: Is something wrong, Percy? You seem down today.
Percy: I've been wondering... I don't know if I can ever get strong enough to protect you.
Beruka: Why do you say that?
Percy: There are so many strong people all around the camp. Much stronger than me... What do I do if I come across a foe who is more powerful than I am? Thinking about that makes me lose confidence.
Beruka: Hmm, I see. There's no need to worry. The key to getting stronger is hard work. Commit to training, and you can accomplish anything.
Percy: You're just trying to make me feel better.
Beruka: It's the truth. I've noticed all your efforts. Someday, I bet you'll become the strongest person in the world.
Percy: Someday isn't good enough. What if evil rears its head before I'm ready to defeat it?
Beruka: I'll keep watch over you until your training is complete. And one day, you can watch over me.
Percy: That sounds like a great plan. I'm gonna bust my tail and work even harder. Then no enemy will dare challenge me.
Beruka: Very good. I'll do everything I can to aid you. Perhaps we can train together. I know many rare combat techniques.
Percy: Really?! Thanks, Mom!
