Fates Supports/Hinoka Dwyer(PC)
C Support
Dwyer: Hello, Mother. I made you some coffee.
Hinoka: Ah, why thank you, Dwyer. Yum. Delicious as always. Your coffee just keeps getting better and better.
Dwyer: You mean it? I'm so glad that you're enjoying it.
Hinoka: It has a divine aroma. The body is mellow, yet it still has a full-bodied taste. I think your brew has gotten even better than your father's.
Dwyer: Really? That's very high praise. I should probably keep that to myself. He might get mad.
Hinoka: You think? I doubt that alone would make him angry. More likely he'd probably get jealous and annoy me about it to no end.
Dwyer: That actually sounds worse.
Hinoka: Hahaha! True! I can see it now. Your father forcing me to try cup after cup of coffee. At least until I relented and said his brew was better than yours.
Dwyer: Heh, you're probably right about that. I still have more in the carafe. Let me know if you'd like another cup.
Hinoka: Thanks, Dwyer.
B Support
Dwyer: Hmm.
Hinoka: Is something on your mind, Dwyer?
Dwyer: Hello, Mother. No, nothing in particular.
Hinoka: I don't like when you hide things from me. A mother can always tell. I can see right through your lies.
Dwyer: Oh. Sorry.
Hinoka: Tell me what's troubling you. Maybe we can come up with a solution together.
Dwyer: It's just... I don't think I'm suited for the battlefield.
Hinoka: Why would you ever think that?
Dwyer: You know why. I hate getting into fights. All I would do is weigh everyone else down in the heat of battle.
Hinoka: Oh, Dwyer, come on. That's not true.
Dwyer: Maybe I should just leave the army and be a butler or something.
Hinoka: I can't let you do that.
Dwyer: Huh?
Hinoka: You belong here, Dwyer.
Dwyer: Why?
Hinoka: The truth is...it's because you're kind.
Dwyer: No, I'm not.
Hinoka: You are. You're a very kind young man. There's no point in denying it. Just moments ago, you tried to keep me from worrying about you. You're always concerned with the feelings of others.
Dwyer: All the more proof that I have no business on the battlefield. There's no place for kindness there.
Hinoka: You're wrong, Dwyer. Kindness is needed because it's a battlefield. Being able to think of others while in harm's way is very important. Most people simply can't do that. You're not like most people. I think you already know that.
Dwyer: ... Thank you, Mother. I'll do what I can to help my friends.
Hinoka: That's the spirit. Just know that I will always be here to watch out for you.
A Support
Hinoka: What was I thinking...
Dwyer: Mother? Is something wrong?
Hinoka: Oh, it's nothing. I think I'm just tired. Please, don't worry about me.
Dwyer: Every son can see right through their mother's lies.
Hinoka: Haha. I suppose that makes sense.
Dwyer: I might not be able to help, but I'm more than happy to listen. Please, talk to me.
Hinoka: That's very sweet, Dwyer.
Dwyer: So?
Hinoka: I've been thinking that... I'm a horrible mother.
Dwyer: Don't say that. It's totally untrue.
Hinoka: But, I basically told you to fight. To risk your life on the battlefield.
Dwyer: You mean when I was worried the other day?
Hinoka: Yeah, exactly. A normal mother thinks of their child's safety before everything else, right? Yet I nearly forced you to keep battling. What kind of parent does that?!
Dwyer: That's simply not true.
Hinoka: Hm?
Dwyer: You may have suggested that I stand and fight, but it was my choice to stay. Not yours.
Hinoka: Oh, I understand.
Dwyer: More importantly, I needed your wisdom. I feel like I might have put my friends in danger without your encouragement.
Hinoka: Oh, Dwyer. I had no idea.
Dwyer: So please, stop calling yourself a failure. You're the best mother anyone could ever ask for.
Hinoka: I-I see. Thank you.
Dwyer: Now, why don't I make some fresh coffee so you can relax.
Hinoka: That sounds great. I'm so lucky to have such a thoughtful son.
