Fates Supports/Nyx Percy(PC)
C Support
Percy: Mom, I'm home! Is dinner ready yet?
Nyx: Welcome back, Percy. The food is just cooling on the table.
Percy: No time to wait! I'm gonna dig in.
Nyx: Hold on a moment. Did you wash your hands yet?
Percy: Oops, I forgot. I'll run and wash them now.
Nyx: Hehehe, slow down. What's the hurry? We have plenty of food.
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?
Nyx: You're going to protect me, huh? That's very sweet...
Percy: I promise, I'll never let anything bad happen to you. You can count on me!
Nyx: I know I can. But please, chew your food properly... It would be a shame if you couldn't train because your tummy hurt too much.
Percy: Good point, Mom. For the time being, I'll train myself to eat quickly, but efficiently.
Nyx: Thank you. Go ahead and eat up before the food gets cold.
B Support
Percy: Mom, I'm back!
Nyx: Oh dear... Percy, your knee is bleeding.
Percy: Fear not, Mom! This scratch is merely a symbol of my dedication to training.
Nyx: We need to disinfect that right now.
Percy: No, no, it's OK. I'm sure it will be fine if we leave it alone.
Nyx: It's not OK! If that wound festers, you'll be in big trouble... We have to clean and dress your cut.
Percy: Don't be such a worrywart...
Nyx: It's natural for a mother to worry about her child. Sit still while I apply this medicine.
Percy: Youch! You didn't say that would sting! Can you try to be a little more gentle?
Nyx: Percy, you have to toughen up. If you can't stand a small amount of pain, how are you supposed to protect anyone?
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.
Nyx: I only needed a tiny amount, Percy. Tell me, how did you get this injury?
Percy: Well, I was running down a mountain as fast as I could. But I lost my footing and tripped.
Nyx: And you only got this small injury? That was a lucky break. Please, try to be more careful going forward.
Percy: But... How can I get strong enough to protect you if I quit?
Nyx: Listen, I know that you mean well. But I wouldn't want to be protected by someone chasing cheap thrills. I just want you to be safe. You mean the world to me.
Percy: You're right... I'm sorry, Mom.
Nyx: It's all right, so long as you understand. How about we have a bite to eat?
Percy: Yes please! All that tumbling made me hungry.
A Support
Percy: Hey, Mom...
Nyx: What happened, Percy? You look so sad.
Percy: I'm just wondering if I can ever get strong enough to protect you.
Nyx: Why would 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...
Nyx: I understand... Please don't worry. You're so young. There is plenty of time to get stronger.
Percy: You're just trying to make me feel better...
Nyx: I swear, I'm not. I've noticed how hard you've been training. Keep working hard, and someday you can be 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?
Nyx: Don't you fret. I'll watch over you until your training is complete. Then, when you're a grown-up... you can protect 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.
Nyx: Going forward, I'll do everything I can to help with your training.
Percy: Thanks, Mom!
