Three Houses Supports/Dedue Sylvain

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C Support


Sylvain: Dedue, hey. Oh! I'm sorry. I hope I'm not bothering you. Looks like you're pretty deep in thought.


Dedue: Does it?


Sylvain: I just wanted to stop by and ask... It was your turn to cook last night, yeah?


Dedue: Uh, yes.


Sylvain: Well, it was great. I was wondering if you could give me some tips. You know, teach me how to cook. I hear a girl loves a man who can cook.


Dedue: Sylvain.


Sylvain: Yeah?


Dedue: You are from Faerghus. You must understand how it appears for you to spend time with one from Duscur. To be near me is to invite tedious misunderstanding.


Sylvain: Oh, please. I don't care who misunderstands what about me. I talk to who I want. Besides, I believe the Duscur people are innocent.


Dedue: You do?


Sylvain: Faerghus and Duscur have been friendly since, heck, forever. So why would our old friends from Duscur just up and assassinate our king? It doesn't make sense. Sure, there are probably folks from Duscur who don't like Faerghus. But do I think there's enough of 'em to mount an attack and slaughter the king and his whole company of elite guards?


Dedue: It is difficult to believe, considering the discrepancy in skill and number.


Sylvain: Right? At most, I can see a misguided group of people from Duscur conspiring with someone else who had plans to dethrone the king. Maybe they were even lured into participating and used as scapegoats. Regardless, it doesn't concern you or the rest of your people. A person can't be judged by the worst of their kind... Or where would any of us be? Besides, people like to talk about me anyway. So let them talk.


Dedue: ...


Sylvain: OK... You're making a weird face. What did I say?


Dedue: I have misjudged you. I was under the impression you only cared about women.


Sylvain: Heh heh... Well, I'm glad I've cleared up that misunderstanding. But really, there's no way I'm the only person who figured all that out. There must be people who think like me in Fhirdiad, including His Highness.


Dedue: Agreed. But whatever the truth, we are still perceived as traitorous assassins. Once a misunderstanding takes hold, it isn't easy to clear the air, not without solid evidence of the truth.


Sylvain: But even if we found evidence that your people are innocent, those negative sentiments wouldn't disappear overnight. The only thing that can change that is time and effort. Depressing, isn't it?


Dedue: Time and effort. Yes, I believe you're right.


Sylvain: Man, that got serious. Shouldn't we lighten things up with a nice cooking lesson?


Dedue: Very well.

B Support


Sylvain: Ah, this is delicious. I can't believe I made it!


Dedue: Yes, you do have some talent. ...


Sylvain: What's the matter? Have I got something on my face?


Dedue: No, Sylvain. Recently I've heard rumors about you.


Sylvain: Oh yeah? Which ones? Is it that I'm terrible to girls? Or the rumor where I bring terrible misfortune to the girls I date? I don't, by the way. In case you're about to ask. Oh! I also heard about how I'm total trash and everyone should avoid me. That might be my favorite.


Dedue: Well, you don't lack for self-awareness.


Sylvain: The way I figure it, if I can't be respected, I can at least be well-informed.


Dedue: You are being described as indefensibly worthless.


Sylvain: Indefensibly? Heh, that's a bit harsh.


Dedue: I already knew your reputation concerning women. But these new rumors deprive you of all redemption. I did try to correct them. But I doubt I was believed.


Sylvain: Well, thank you all the same. Listen. You don't need to worry what people think about me. As you well know, it's not easy to correct misunderstandings or change people's minds. And if I'm going to behave so badly, it seems misunderstandings are inevitable.


Dedue: I could not be silent. You saw me as a person, rather than merely as someone from Duscur. I want you to be seen as a person too.


Sylvain: I appreciate that, Dedue. You think the world will ever see us that way?


Dedue: Maybe.


Sylvain: I can't tell if you're joking or not. But I like it.


Dedue: Then we will get along.