Fates Supports/Hinata Hisame(PC)
C Support
Hinata: *huff* *puff* Not bad, Hisame! HIIIIIIIII-YAH!!
Hisame: Nng... *huff* *huff* Not bad yourself, Father!
Hinata: You know, it's been a few hours now. Aren't you getting just a little bit tired?
Hisame: Never! HAAAH!
Hinata: Whoa, hey! Sorry, Hisamaru! I didn't mean to drop you!
Hisame: Wait, what? Father...what did you say just now? When you dropped your sword.
Hinata: What? N-nothing! I said nothing!
Hisame: Father, I know you're lying.
Hinata: Grk. OK, OK. I said "Hisamaru." It's the name I gave my sword. But it's a secret, OK? So don't go telling anyone!
Hisame: ...You gave your sword a name?
Hinata: Hey! Stop looking at me like that!
Hisame: ...
Hinata: Look, every swordsman loves his sword! You can't deny that! Even you talk to yours when you're alone, right? We all do it! Well, giving it a name is no different. OK? So cut it out with the stink-eye!
Hisame: What? I've never spoken to my sword.
Hinata: WHAT?! Stinky cheeses! And you call yourself a samurai?
Hisame: I believe the one who deserves that question is you. Who but a child talks to inanimate objects?
Hinata: All samurai do, you big weirdo! You must not love your sword enough. No wonder your form is so sloppy!
Hisame: M-my form is fine! And you're the "weirdo" here!
Hinata: Hey! You can't talk to your father like that!
Hisame: What kind of name is "Hisamaru" anyway? Do you really not hear how moronic that sounds?
Hinata: What?! Moronic? Hmph. Never mind. You wouldn't get it.
Hisame: I should hope not, or I would fear for my sanity.
Hinata: Uh-huh. Looks like you've still got a lot to learn about being a swordsman. Anyways. Let's take a break. I'm pooped.
(Hinata leaves)
Hisame: What? Hey, wait! And he's gone. Good grief...
B Support
Hinata: La la la hm-hm hm-hm bo-bean ♪ Now you're all super shiny and clean! Looking sharp, Hisamaru!
Hisame: Father. Do you have a moment?
Hinata: Gimblesnups! Oh. It's just you. What's up?
Hisame: ...Were you speaking to your sword just now?
Hinata: Hey, were you watching me? It's not nice to spy on people, ya know!
Hisame: I thought you would be embarrassed if I spoke up. It seems I was right. Besides, there's no need to hide it. I've seen you doing it before.
Hinata: O-oh. You have? That doesn't make me feel any better...
Hisame: In any case, I had a question. How long ago did you give your sword a name?
Hinata: Hm... I guess it wouldn't hurt to tell you. I named ol' Hisamaru back when you were born. Truth is, I named him for you.
Hisame: Me?
Hinata: Yeah. You know how we couldn't visit you very often when you were little? Well, I named my sword after you so you'd always be by my side.
Hisame: Father...
Hinata: I would've named it "Hisamemaru," but that's a mouthful.
Hisame: I...I had no idea.
Hinata: Huh? Uh, Hisame. Your face is a little red.
Hisame: No, it isn't.
Hinata: Awwwwww! You're not embarrassed, are ya?
Hisame: Of course not!
Hinata: Heh. OK, OK. Whatever you say, boss. What, you didn't think your old man loved you?
Hisame: I... Th-that's...
Hinata: So! Now that you know my sword's origins, what are you gonna name yours?
Hisame: No. No nononono. I know where you're going with this. No.
Hinata: Oh, come on. We can be matchies! C'mon! Lemme say hi to Hinamaru, there!
Hisame: Th-that's not my sword's name! Er, not that it has a name.
Hinata: What's wrong? You don't want a papa sword?
Hisame: NEVER!
(Hisame leaves)
Hinata: Oh, wow, look at him go! Haha! How adorable.
A Support
Hisame: Father. Cut it out. It doesn't matter how many times you tell me to. I'm not going to name my sword.
Hinata: What do you mean? We've already got a perfect name for it! Don't we, Hinamaru?
Hisame: Hey! Talk to me, not my sword! And that's STILL not its name!
Hinata: Nyah-nah! You can't make me stop! I'll start saying it super loud, all the time, in front of eeeevvvvveryone.
Hisame: Do what you like. But you will never hear that name escape my lips. I swear it.
Hinata: Geez, you're stubborn. How'd you get like this?
Hisame: Are you truly so dense?
Hinata: Wuh?
Hisame: You said you named your sword after me, so you would always feel I was by your side.
Hinata: Right.
Hisame: Well, then there's no need for that now. I'm here.
Hinata: Hm?
Hisame: My sword doesn't need a name. You are already by my side at all times.
Hinata: Heh. Haha. Hahahaha! You really are the most adorable kid ever, aren't you? Oh gods, you're just the sweetest little boy I ever did see.
Hisame: H-hey! What are you laughing about?! I was being serious, you stupid—
Hinata: No, no, don't get me wrong. I'm not laughing AT you. I'm just very happy. There ain't a father in the world who wouldn't be after that!
Hisame: Ugh. I give up!
(Hisame leaves)
Hinata: Haha! Awww. He didn't have to be so sensitive. Ah, man. That kid. I might have the best son ever.
