Fates Supports/Selena Ignatius(PC)

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C Support

Ignatius: Hello, Mother. I was wondering if you could help me with something...

Selena: What do you need this time?

Ignatius: You know...now that I'm here it seems a little silly. Forget about it. I can take care of it.

Selena: Some stupid bug, right? A worm or a spider or whatever.

Ignatius: It's a spider riding a worm. If it had just been a spider OR a worm, I could have handled it, I swear!

Selena: Figures. You never come running unless it's a bug problem. You want I should step on 'em or do the catch-and-release thing?

Ignatius: Oh, gods...please do NOT squish them. Just take them somewhere far, far away. This will be the last time, I promise.

Selena: *snort* I'll believe THAT when I see it. But that's what I'm here for. To do the silly little things you can't seem to do yourself.

Ignatius: I know. I really am working up the courage to handle my own bugs, you know?

Selena: Gods, how many times have I heard that... Anyway, let's go squish a bug!

Ignatius: No, I said DON'T squish them! I don't want bug guts on my things!

B Support

Ignatius: Good day, Mother. Do you have a moment?

Selena: I guess. What's the problem? Need an ally in the war against the insect kingdom?

Ignatius: No! I told you, I'm going to deal with my own bugs from now on. Why, just the other day a ladybug landed on my forearm... And, through gritted teeth, I was able to gently brush it away.

Selena: So...what, then?

Ignatius: Well, it is about my tent. There's something wrong with it.

Selena: Did you pitch it inside out? I did that once, and it took me way too long to figure out.

Ignatius: No, it is properly deployed. It's just... I believe my tent is haunted. As I was drifting off to sleep, I was sure I could see a face staring at me!

Selena: A face. Like, an actual face. Staring at you. From inside your tent?

Ignatius: MOTHER! I'm serious.

Selena: Yeah, I see that. And you want me to get rid of the ghost, right?

Ignatius: I mean, I don't believe in evil spirits. I know they don't exist, but... What if they do?

Selena: Heehee. This is starting to sound familiar. You were easily spooked as a little kid, and it looks like you still are today.

Ignatius: I'm sorry. I know this seems beneath you. You must be disappointed to have raised a coward.

Selena: Well, you don't need to pout about it! What I MEANT is, it's nice to see some things stay the same.

Ignatius: Really? You mean that?

Selena: Yeah. You get to my age, you start to appreciate the fixed things in life. Hopefully, you being my cute li'l Iggy is one of those.

Ignatius: Heh. Well, thank you, Mother.

Selena: On a related subject—is your bed still full to bursting with stuffed animals?

Ignatius: Yes, what of it?

Selena: Awww! I always loved those little guys. Though from the sounds of it...you're not seeing eye to eye with them these days.

Ignatius: "Eye to eye"...? Oh. OH! Never mind.

A Support

Ignatius: Hello, Mother. I have something for you.

Selena: Looks...handmade. One of your charms?

Ignatius: Yes. It's meant to bring you good luck.

Selena: A nice gesture. But why all of a sudden?

Ignatius: It's just... I don't want you to die.

Selena: Oh, kid.

Ignatius: I know I shouldn't worry about it, but... I get scared every time you fight. If something were to happen to you...

Selena: Pretttty sure nothing will.

Ignatius: Yes, I know, but...I still worry. You're the only person who accepts me just the way I am. I...I just can't stand the thought of losing you.

Selena: Oh, don't make that face. I know for a fact I'm NOT the only one who accepts you just like you are. Think about it for half a second! Doesn't anyone come to mind? With all the softies around here, one of them is bound to care about you.

Ignatius: You're right. Of course.

Selena: So enough with the puppy-dog eyes! Even if I'm gone someday, you'll have other people looking out for you.

Ignatius: I know. I'll try to be stronger. I'm sorry if I worried you.

Selena: Kid, I got fed up with being fed up with worrying about you long, long ago.

Ignatius: Ouch...very well. Just promise me that you'll live a long, healthy life, OK?

Selena: Heh... Sure, why not?