Fates Supports/Peri Nina(PC)
Nina: Mmm...that was really something. The way those men were chatting like old friends... What could they have been talking about? The mind wanders...
Peri: Hiiii, Nina! I was looking for you!
Nina: Gah! Mother?! What are you doing here? I thought you were training! You didn't hear me talking about...stuff... Did you?
Peri: Huh? I don't...think so? What kind of stuff?
Nina: Nothing! Don't worry about it! Whew...
Peri: Oh, guess what! I have a surprise for you. Guess whose room got cleaned today!
Nina: Mother! That's my private space.
Peri: I know, dear. That's why I made sure no one else came in while I was cleaning! I tried to clean up all the books, but some of them were stuffed in weird places. I hope I got them all!
Nina: Oh my gods, oh my gods, oh my gods... PLEASE tell me you didn't open any of those books...
Peri: Why does it matter? What do you care about those silly things so much for?
Nina: My diaries and journals, Mother! Did you read them or didn't you?
Peri: Haha, I would never read a book! Not even if it was a diary by my darling daughter who I worry about sometimes. So if you want me not to have read them, then I definitely didn't!
Nina: What's that supposed to mean? It sounds like you DID read them! Well? Did you or didn't you? ARRRRGH!
Nina: *sigh* Why does it have to be so difficult...
Peri: What's wrong, Nina?
Nina: Oh...hi, Mother. I...I dunno.
Peri: Is this a feelings thing? I get the sense this is a feelings thing. Tell your mother all about it!
Nina: Well, I suppose things can't get any worse... I...I have a hard time talking to guys. But I think about them all the time! I feel like such a freak. Like they know that I'm thinking about them... And I just clam up and turn red. It's so awful!
Peri: Oh, I know this one! Just don't talk to them. Problem solved!
Nina: Ugh, you don't understand! When I finally manage to stammer a few words out... I start acting super mean and creepy for no reason! I need to change. But I don't know how...
Peri: But you do know you're hurting their feelings, right? Then it's not so bad! I didn't really get that when I was your age. I never cared who I hurt. I sliced first and asked questions... well, never. But that's not you! I think you're already on your way!
Nina: You really think so?
Peri: Someday you'll be a great lady! I just know so!
Nina: Thanks, Mother. I actually feel a little bit better.
Peri: Yay! So do I, knowing you're trying to do better than you did in your diary.
Nina: Wait, so you DID read them? AGHHH! I'm going to DIEEEEEE!
Nina: Hey, Mother. Guess what? I talked to a guy today, and it wasn't weird at all!
Peri: Hooray! Tell me all about it!
Nina: Well, it was pretty basic as far as talking goes. I just gave him directions. But I didn't say anything weird or run away randomly!
Peri: Good for you, sweetie! I knew you could do it!
Nina: Right? I've been giggling about it all afternoon.
Peri: Keep it up, Nina! I'm rooting for you! Just think, someday you won't need your weird hobby to be satisfied!
Nina: I thought we agreed to never speak of...my hobbies...ever again!
Peri: Uh-oh...whoopsie! Still, though. I wish I had an imagination as vivid as yours!
Nina: How many of my diaries did you read, Mother? Jeez!
Peri: Hmm, I guess it depends. How many of those were diaries, and how many were romance stories you wrote?
Nina: I-I don't have to answer that! Shut up!
Peri: It's OK! They were a great read either way.
Nina: Hmph. Now you know exactly what a huge freak I am. This is just great.
Peri: Don't pout, sweetie! I'd love you no matter how weird your hobbies were! You're my creepy little angel. Come give your mommy a hug!