Fates Supports/Sakura Dwyer(PC)

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C Support

Dwyer: Mother, I made you some coffee.

Sakura: Oh! Thank you, Dwyer! This is wonderful. It has a lovely aroma. You have a real gift for brewing.

Dwyer: You mean it? It makes me really happy to hear that you like it so much.

Sakura: It's incredible...*sigh* You're probably better at making coffee than your father these days.

Dwyer: Better than Father? That's the best praise I could ever hope for! I should probably keep that to myself. He might get mad.

Sakura: Huh? You think so? I don't think he'd be that upset. Ah, on second thought I guess I can picture him getting a little bit jealous.

Dwyer: That actually sounds worse.

Sakura: Heehee. Right? Yeah, maybe this should just be our little secret. I can imagine him forcing me to drink cup after cup of coffee. Keeping them coming until I said his brew was better than yours.

Dwyer: Heh. That's not all that hard to imagine. I still have more in the carafe. Let me know if you'd like another cup later.

Sakura: I think I might! Thank you, dear.

B Support

Dwyer: Hmm.

Sakura: Something on your mind, Dwyer?

Dwyer: Hello, Mother. No, nothing in particular.

Sakura: Don't try to hide things from me. I know you forward and backward. I am your mother, after all.

Dwyer: Oh. Sorry.

Sakura: Just talk to me. Tell me what's wrong. I'd love to help, even if you just want me to listen.

Dwyer: Well, it's just that... I don't think I'm suited for the battlefield.

Sakura: Huh? What makes you say a thing like that?

Dwyer: You know why. I hate getting into fights. All I would do is weigh everyone else down in the heat of battle.

Sakura: Oh, Dwyer. You're being way too hard on yourself.

Dwyer: Maybe I should just leave the army and be a butler.

Sakura: You can't do that.

Dwyer: Huh?

Sakura: You don't weigh down anyone, Son.

Dwyer: How do you know?

Sakura: Because you're kind.

Dwyer: No, I'm not.

Sakura: Yes, you are! Don't deny it. Like when you told a little white lie to try and keep me from worrying about you.

Dwyer: All the more proof that I have no business on the battlefield. There's no room for kindness there.

Sakura: You're wrong, Dwyer. Kindness absolutely has a place in wartime. The valor and compassion that drives you to face danger and help others is unique. That doesn't come easily to most people, but it's very important. I think you know exactly what I mean.

Dwyer: I'd never thought about it like that. Thank you, Mother. I'll do what I can to help my friends.

Sakura: That's what I like to hear! Let's do our best to protect those we care about. I may not be the strongest warrior, but know that I will always look out for you.

A Support

Sakura: What was I thinking...

Dwyer: Mother? Is something wrong?

Sakura: Dwyer? N-nothing's wrong! I'm just a little tired. Please, don't worry about me.

Dwyer: You're aware that a son can always see through their mother's lies, right?

Sakura: Oh, is that so?

Dwyer: I might not be able to help, but I'm more than happy to listen. Please, talk to me.

Sakura: Thank you very much.

Dwyer: So?

Sakura: I just realized... I'm an awful mother.

Dwyer: Don't say that. There's not a shred of truth to that.

Sakura: I basically told you... that you belong on the battlefield.

Dwyer: Ah, you mean when I was worried the other day?

Sakura: Yes, exactly. A mother's foremost concern should always be the safety of her children. And here I am pushing you into war. I'm a horrible parent.

Dwyer: Stop it.

Sakura: Hm?

Dwyer: You may have suggested that I stand and fight, but it was my choice to stay. Not yours.

Sakura: Oh. That's true.

Dwyer: More importantly, I needed your wisdom. I feel like I might have put my friends in danger without your encouragement.

Sakura: Oh, Dwyer. I had no idea.

Dwyer: So, please, stop calling yourself a failure. You're the best mother anyone could ever ask for.

Sakura: That's so kind. Thank you!

Dwyer: Now, why don't I make some fresh coffee so you can unwind.

Sakura: OK. I'm so lucky to have such a thoughtful son like you, Dwyer.