Fates Supports/Rinkah Dwyer(PC)
C Support
Dwyer: Mother, I made you some coffee.
Rinkah: Oh, really? Thanks, Dwyer. Hmm. Wow, this is wonderful. You've gotten awfully good at making coffee.
Dwyer: Really? I'm glad you like it so much.
Rinkah: I may not know much about coffee, but this brew is excellent. I'd say it's even better than your father's.
Dwyer: That's high praise. Maybe I should keep that to myself. He might get mad.
Rinkah: You think? It seems a little silly for a grown man to get upset over something so silly. He can be prideful. And very jealous, from time to time.
Dwyer: That actually sounds worse.
Rinkah: Haha! Yeah, you may be right about that. If he heard us talking, I bet he'd make me sample cup after cup of his brew. At least until I said his coffee tasted better than yours.
Dwyer: Heh, yeah, I can imagine that. I still have more in the carafe. Let me know if you'd like another cup later.
Rinkah: I will. Thanks, Dwyer.
B Support
Dwyer: Hmm.
Rinkah: Is something on your mind?
Dwyer: Oh, hello, Mother. No, nothing in particular.
Rinkah: Don't underestimate me, Son. I am your mother, after all. You think you can fool me?
Dwyer: Oh. Sorry.
Rinkah: Just tell me what's going on. Getting it off your chest might make you feel better.
Dwyer: Well, it's just... I don't think I'm suited for the battlefield.
Rinkah: Why do you 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.
Rinkah: Dwyer, don't say that.
Dwyer: Maybe I should just leave the army and be a butler somewhere.
Rinkah: No, you shouldn't do that.
Dwyer: Huh?
Rinkah: Dwyer, you belong here.
Dwyer: Why?
Rinkah: Because you're so kind.
Dwyer: No, I'm not.
Rinkah: Don't be silly. Of course you are. Just now you tried to obscure your troubles to keep me from worrying about you.
Dwyer: All the more proof that I have no business on the battlefield. There's no place for kindness there.
Rinkah: You're wrong, Dwyer. It's on the battlefield that kindness is needed most of all. Without compassion and unity, we can't see this conflict through 'til the end. You think of others, regardless of danger. We need that kind of heart in this fight. Just know, you're truly suited for battle.
Dwyer: ... Thank you, Mother. I'll do what I can to help my friends.
Rinkah: Good. I'll always be here, watching out for you.
A Support
Rinkah: *sigh*
Dwyer: Mother? Is something wrong?
Rinkah: Oh, Dwyer... It's nothing. Don't worry. I'm just feeling tired today. Nothing for you to worry about.
Dwyer: I'm your son. You know I can see through your lies, right?
Rinkah: Heheheh... I suppose you're right.
Dwyer: I may not be able to help, but I'm more than happy to listen.
Rinkah: Thanks, Dwyer. I really appreciate it.
Dwyer: So? What's up?
Rinkah: Honestly, I just feel that I've failed you as a mother.
Dwyer: That's not true at all. Don't say that.
Rinkah: But I said that you belonged on the battlefield.
Dwyer: You mean when I was worried the other day?
Rinkah: Yes. But a mother should always be most concerned with their child's safety. But I've told you to risk your life. To run directly toward danger. That must make me a failure.
Dwyer: That's not true.
Rinkah: Huh? What do you mean?
Dwyer: You may have suggested that I stand and fight, but it was my choice to stay. Not yours.
Rinkah: Oh.
Dwyer: More importantly, I needed your wisdom. I might have put my friends in danger without your encouragement.
Rinkah: Dwyer, I had no idea.
Dwyer: So please, stop worrying. You're not a failure at all! You're the best mother anyone could ever hope for.
Rinkah: That's ridiculous. But thank you.
Dwyer: Now, why don't I make some fresh coffee so you can relax and unwind.
Rinkah: You sure are a sweet kid. I'm lucky to have such a thoughtful son.
