Fates Supports/Felicia Selkie(PC)
C Support
Selkie: Hey, Mom! What are you doing? Wanna go outside and play?
Felicia: Goodness, Selkie! You seem even more mud-spattered than usual.
Selkie: Yep! I was exploring in the forest, and I think I fell off a cliff or two. Heehee!
Felicia: Gods above! Do you need help?!
Selkie: Aww, I'm fine. I just scraped my knees a little bit. Everything still works the way it's supposed to. See?
Felicia: Y-yes, I see... You can stop jumping up and down now. You gave me a real scare, Selkie. Please try to rein yourself in a bit more.
Selkie: Grr, that's no fun! What am I supposed to do instead?
Felicia: Hmm...would you like to help me dust Lord/Lady Avatar's chambers? I think it would go a long way toward teaching you a delicate touch.
Selkie: I dunno...sounds boring. Oh! I have an idea! Let's play dress-up! We can put on makeup and everything.
Felicia: You actually want to experiment with fashion...?! Of course I'll teach you! Oh, how I've waited for this day!
Selkie: Yay! Let's do it! Gimme that lipstick!
Felicia: Heehee! I'm sorry, dear, but I'll need to prepare a few things first. But I'll let you know the instant I'm ready to help you with your makeup.
Selkie: All right...this is gonna be great!
B Support
Felicia: Well then, Selkie. Are you ready to learn how to use makeup?
Selkie: Oh yeah! Bring it on!
Felicia: I must say, I'm pleased to finally find common ground with my daughter! Hmm...for someone with your complexion, I recommend—
Selkie: War paint! Right under the eyes with lipstick! I want green—do you have green?
Felicia: Um...possibly! Before that comes the foundation, though. Do you see that white jar?
Selkie: You mean this powdery stuff? I think it's gonna make me sneeze. AH-CHOO! Oh no...it's everywhere!
Felicia: Never mind that. It's simple enough to fix.
Selkie: *sniff* I'm sorry, Mom. I'm screwing everything up, aren't I?
Felicia: Not as much as I was expecting, in all honesty! I think, rather than tell you what to do, I should show you instead.
Selkie: Really? OK...that sounds good.
Felicia: Be sure to sit very still, so I don't smear any of it. Oh, you're going to look so—
Selkie: Fierce! I want to look like I could rip your head off with my teeth. Rawr! I mean, not YOUR head, Mom. Anyway, make me look fierce!
Felicia: Heehee! Excellent idea!
A Support
Selkie: Hey, Mom! Guess what?
Felicia: I can't imagine! But it looks like it's put a smile on your face.
Selkie: Yeah! Well, I got so many compliments on the makeup you did for me. People said that I looked terrifying!
Felicia: Heehee! Sounds like it worked just the way you wanted it to, dear.
Selkie: Uh-huh! There's just one problem...
Felicia: Is there?
Selkie: Well, I loved the makeup, but it took so long to put on. I'd kind of rather spend that time outside playing and running.
Felicia: I-I see...
Selkie: Oh! But that doesn't mean I didn't like being with you. It was really fun to see how you put it all together. I guess what I'm saying is... Sometimes I want to do makeup with you, but other times... I want to run and play outside with you!
Felicia: I suppose I should count my blessings that you liked it at all... But if it didn't agree with you, then that's that! I'm proud of you for giving it a try.
Selkie: You are? Yay!
Felicia: I'm not much of an outdoorswoman... But I'm happy to spend time with you in whatever you want to do.
Selkie: Aww, you're the best! I'm so glad you're my mom!
