Fates Supports/Rinkah Selkie(PC)
Selkie: Hey, Mom! What are you doing? Wanna go outside and play?
Rinkah: What the— How'd you get all that mud on you, Selkie?
Selkie: Oh! I was exploring in the forest, and I think I fell off a cliff or two. Heehee!
Rinkah: What?! But you're OK, right?
Selkie: Aww, I'm fine. I just scraped my knees a little bit. Everything still works the way it's supposed to. See?
Rinkah: That's good. Nice form on those jumping jacks, by the way. I admire your energy, but you might be too rambunctious for your own good. Why don't you find a hobby you can do inside instead?
Selkie: Grr, that's no fun! Like what?
Rinkah: I hear knitting's nice.
Selkie: I dunno...sounds boring. Oh! I have an idea! Let's play dress-up! We can put on makeup and everything.
Rinkah: M-makeup?! Why that, of all things? ...I probably shouldn't complain if it keeps you indoors, huh?
Selkie: Yay! Let's do it! Gimme that lipstick!
Rinkah: W-wait. I don't have any lipstick on me. I'll round up some things and get back to you later.
Selkie: All right...this is gonna be great!
Rinkah: Ready, Selkie?
Selkie: Oh yeah! Bring it on!
Rinkah: I'm way out of practice with this stuff. Ordinarily, the only makeup I ever bother with is my tribal war paint.
Selkie: Yes! War paint! Right under the eyes with lipstick! I want green—do you have green?
Rinkah: No. I have red. Now, I usually don't bother with it, but most girls start with some foundation.
Selkie: You mean this powdery stuff? I think it's gonna make me sneeze. AH-CHOO! Oh no...it's everywhere!
Rinkah: Ah...ah...ACHOO! Hmph. Now you see why I don't bother.
Selkie: *sniff* I'm sorry, Mom. I'm screwing everything up, aren't I?
Rinkah: I honestly have no idea. It's a real pain to learn—that's why I never cared much. But if this is something you want, we can learn how to do it together.
Selkie: Really? OK...that sounds good.
Rinkah: Good girl. We might not be naturals, but that just means we need to try harder. Hmm. I think I'll practice on you first. That way I can see what I'm doing, and you can learn as I go. What else do you want besides the war paint?
Selkie: Fierceness! I want to look like I could rip your head off with my teeth. Rawr! I mean, not YOUR head, Mom. Anyway, make me look fierce!
Rinkah: Heheh. You came to the right woman.
Selkie: Hey, Mom! Guess what?
Rinkah: Hi, Selkie. What's all the fuss about?
Selkie: Well, I got so many compliments on the makeup you did for me. People said that I looked terrifying!
Rinkah: Really? Huh.
Selkie: Uh-huh! There's just one problem...
Rinkah: Here it comes...
Selkie: Well, I loved the makeup, but it took so long to put on. I'd kind of rather spend that time outside playing and running.
Rinkah: Oh, is that all? I just thought...
Selkie: Oh! But that doesn't mean I didn't like being with you. It was really fun to see how you put it all together. I guess what I'm saying is... Sometimes I want to do makeup with you, but other times... I want to run and play outside with you!
Rinkah: You're speaking my language. Let's ditch the makeup and do something REALLY fun!
Rinkah: Where do we start? Tag? Playing catch? How about we race to the edge of that field over there?
Selkie: Aww, you're the best! I'm so glad you're my mom!