Fates Supports/Orochi Dwyer(PC)
C Support
Dwyer: Mother, I made you some coffee.
Orochi: Well, that's very thoughtful of you. Mmm, oh my. It's delicious! You've got a real gift for brewing coffee.
Dwyer: Really? I'm so glad you like it.
Orochi: I do. It's got a rich aroma, yet it's not too bitter. You might be even better than your father at making coffee.
Dwyer: Wow, better than Father? That's very high praise. I should probably keep that to myself. He might get angry.
Orochi: You think so? I don't think he's that narrow minded. I bet he would just get incredibly jealous. Kind of like a persistent snake.
Dwyer: Ahhh. That actually sounds much worse.
Orochi: Keekeekee! Right? If he heard me say that, I bet he'd make me drink coffee until I was fit to burst. He'd keep the cups coming unless I said his was better than yours.
Dwyer: Heh, that does sound like Father. I still have more in the carafe. Let me know if you'd like another cup.
Orochi: Thanks, I'd love one.
B Support
Dwyer: Hmm.
Orochi: Is something on your mind, Dwyer?
Dwyer: Oh, hello, Mother. No, nothing in particular...
Orochi: So young, so naive. As your mother, you know I can see through your lies, right?
Dwyer: Oh. Sorry.
Orochi: Tell me what's wrong. Maybe I can cast away your worries, or even give you some sage advice.
Dwyer: It's just... I don't think I'm suited for the battlefield.
Orochi: What? Why do you say that?
Dwyer: Mother, you know why. I hate getting into fights. All I would do is weigh everyone else down in the heat of battle.
Orochi: Oh, Dwyer.
Dwyer: Maybe I should leave the army and go off to be a butler.
Orochi: That sounds like a terrible idea.
Dwyer: Huh?
Orochi: Dwyer, you belong here.
Dwyer: Why?
Orochi: Well, because you're kind.
Dwyer: No, I'm not.
Orochi: Are you really trying to lie to me again? You are very kind. Just moments ago, you did everything in your power to keep me from worrying.
Dwyer: All the more proof that I have no business on the battlefield. There's no room for kindness there.
Orochi: You're wrong, Dwyer. Kindness is needed precisely because it's a battlefield. Thinking about your friends regardless of danger is an important type of kindness. It's called bravery. A lot of people don't understand that. But I know what type of person you are.
Dwyer: I never thought about that. Thank you, Mother. I'll do what I can to help my friends.
Orochi: That's the spirit. Believe in yourself and keep pressing forward. I will always be here to watch over you.
A Support
Orochi: What have I done?
Dwyer: Mother? Is something wrong?
Orochi: N-nothing. I'm just a wee bit tired. Nothing you need to worry about.
Dwyer: You know, sons can always see through their mothers' lies.
Orochi: Heh, can they now?
Dwyer: I might not be able to help, but I'm more than happy to listen.
Orochi: Awww.
Dwyer: So?
Orochi: Dwyer, do you think I'm a horrible mother?
Dwyer: That's not even a little true. Don't say that.
Orochi: But, I basically told you to run out into battle.
Dwyer: Ah, you mean when I was worried the other day?
Orochi: Yes, exactly. A mother's job is to keep her children safe. But I encouraged you to fight on the battlefield. If that doesn't make me an awful mother, I don't know what does.
Dwyer: Don't say that.
Orochi: Hmm?
Dwyer: You may have suggested that I stand and fight, but it was my choice to stay.
Orochi: That's true.
Dwyer: More importantly, if I hadn't talked to you and received your advice... Well, your words moved me. Without your wisdom, I might have put my friends in real danger.
Orochi: I feel terrible.
Dwyer: Please, don't worry. You're absolutely not a failure. You're the best mother anyone could ask for.
Orochi: R-really? Thank you.
Dwyer: Now, why don't I make you a hot cup of coffee to help you relax.
Orochi: How did I get so lucky? You're such a thoughtful son.
