Fates Supports/Scarlet Kana(F)(PC)
C Support
Kana(F): Mama! Hey, Mama!
Scarlet: Yes? What is it, Kana?
Kana(F): Look! I picked some pretty flowers for you! They're yellow, like the sun!
Scarlet: Oh! Thank you!
Kana(F): Do you really like them?
Scarlet: Of course I do. But what's got into you? You've been bringing me a lot of flowers.
Kana(F): I just remembered that when I was real little, we'd go looking at flowers together. You always smiled so much. And I love your smile, Mama! So I decided to start bringing you lots and lots of flowers to help you smile!
Scarlet: Heh...that's very observant of you, Kana. But I do have a favor to ask of you.
Kana(F): Anything, Mama. What do you need?
Scarlet: Remember how I told you that flowers are living things too? Well, when you pick them, they can't eat or drink anymore, and they die. Flowers are defenseless little things. And we never harm the defenseless. OK?
Kana(F): Oh no! I've been hurting them?! It was an accident! I'm so sorry, flowers! I've been such a big meanie...
Scarlet: Don't worry, Kana. I'm sure the flowers know you weren't trying to hurt them. You just need to promise not to pick any more, OK?
Kana(F): OK! But...if I do that, then how can I show you all the neat flowers I find?
Scarlet: Hmmm... Next time you find some, come and get me. Then we can go look at them together. How does that sound?
Kana(F): Really? You won't be too busy?
Scarlet: You think I'd ever be too busy for an adventure with my little Kana? Never!
Kana(F): OK. Then it's a deal, Mama!
B Support
Kana(F): La la lalala-la-la ♪ And now it's Mama time!
Scarlet: Oy, Kana! I know you're excited, but you'll hurt yourself skipping around like that.
Kana(F): But I'm so happy! I found some great flowers for us to go look at! You're going to love them, I'm sure of it! Look! There they are, Mama!
Scarlet: Oh, these are interesting. Bloodred. Not dainty little things, either. Strong.
Kana(F): Yeah! They reminded me of you, Mama.
Scarlet: Haha! I've never been compared to a flower before! I think I like it, actually. It's nice. Thanks, Kana.
Kana(F): Heehee! You're welcome! I might love flowers, but I love your smiles even more!
Scarlet: Oh? Well, I love YOUR smiles even more than that!
Kana(F): Really? Yay!
Scarlet: Oh, that reminds me: I have something to show you.
Kana(F): Oooh, is it something good? Can I see it right now? What is it?
Scarlet: Now, now. Calm down. I don't have it right now, but it's—
Kana(F): Ah! Wait! Don't tell me! That way I'll be even more surprised when you have it.
Scarlet: Good point. Well, then, I guess you're in for a surprise!
Kana(F): Oh boy! I can't wait!
A Support
Kana(F): Mama, I'm here! Where is that thing you wanted to show me?
Scarlet: Here you go. Come on, don't be shy. Open it.
Kana(F): Oh wow! What a big book! And look at all these flowers! Where did you get them?
Scarlet: These are all of the flowers you've been bringing me! I dried and pressed them in this book to preserve them. It seemed like the perfect way for me to keep all your little gifts safe.
Kana(F): This is amazing! Like, really, really amazing! I hadn't realized how many flowers I'd brought you. Look! There are the yellow daisies I gave you the other day!
Scarlet: At first I thought I'd use them to decorate my weapons and armor... But I figured they'd just get torn up, and it seemed like such a waste. So I started putting them in this book, and before I knew it I'd filled it up!
Kana(F): Thank you for taking such good care of them. It makes me so happy!
Scarlet: What are you talking about? I'm the one who should be thanking you. Your flowers have given me more peace than anything else in this war. Every time I look at one, I see perfectly in my mind the moment you gave it to me. Thank you, Kana.
Kana(F): Wow! Really? I had no idea you liked them so much. You're welcome!
Scarlet: You know, we didn't pick those flowers we saw the other day... But we did manage to make some nice memories, huh? I hope we have many, many more just like them.
Kana(F): Me too! I love you so much, Mama!
Scarlet: I love you too, Kana.
