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<b>Lucina</b>:<br> | <b>Lucina</b>:<br> | ||
Might I ask a lesson, Father? I would love to learn the sword from you.<br> | Might I ask a lesson, Father? I would love to learn the sword from you.<br> | ||
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− | But I was hoping you might... That we could...<br> | + | But I was hoping that you might... That we could...<br> |
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Yes, sir!<br> | Yes, sir!<br> | ||
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− | + | Yaaah!<br> | |
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− | Still, you had me soundly beat. Had you not held back on that blow to my chest, I'd have a few shattered ribs. I was right to think you still have much to teach me. We'll have to make lessons a habit.<br> | + | Still, you had me soundly beat. Had you not held back on that blow to my chest, I'd have a few shattered ribs. I was right to think you still have much to teach me. We'll have to make these lessons a habit.<br> |
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<b>Chrom</b>:<br> | <b>Chrom</b>:<br> | ||
− | Wait, you didn't just... Did you | + | Wait, you didn't just... Did you throw that match just so we'd continue doing this?<br> |
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− | No, no. It's not that I dislike it. It's just...different, is all. I'm still wrestling with the | + | No, no. It's not that I dislike it. It's just...different, is all. I'm still wrestling with the reality that I have a child, and that that child is you.<br> |
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− | Oh, come now. You make us sound like a pair of fawning lovebirds. I'm sure we would never embarrass ourselves, especially at court.<br> | + | Oh, come now. You make us sound like a pair of fawning lovebirds. I'm sure we would never embarrass ourselves, especially at court...<br> |
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− | So the future me wasn't so furtive, but more of a hopelessly doting father?<br> | + | So the future me wasn't so much furtive, but more of a hopelessly doting father?<br> |
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− | And I'm serious about not telling | + | And I'm serious about not telling it—so likewise!<br> |
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− | Lucina...I am so very grateful for you. Grateful that you were born... That you grew into such a fine and noble woman... Grateful you withstood terrible hardship and risked all you knew to come here... I haven't the words to express how much it means to me. None, save "thank you."<br> | + | Lucina...I am so very grateful for you. Grateful that you were born... That you grew into such a fine and noble woman... Grateful you withstood terrible hardship and risked all you knew to come here... I haven't the words to express how much it all means to me. None, save "thank you."<br> |
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Shhh, it's all right, Lucina. There, there, it's all right now. Daddy's here for you... | Shhh, it's all right, Lucina. There, there, it's all right now. Daddy's here for you... | ||
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Latest revision as of 22:37, 8 January 2016
Contents
C Support
Lucina:
Might I ask a lesson, Father? I would love to learn the sword from you.
Chrom:
You're a master in your own right already. What could I possibly teach you? You're likely better served training alone where you can hone your own style.
Lucina:
But I was hoping that you might... That we could...
Chrom:
Hmm?
Lucina:
...I'm sorry. If it's a bother, I won't insist.
Chrom:
I never said it was a bother. I just meant that with your level of skill, you'd be...
Lucina:
......
Chrom:
...Heh. Fine. Go fetch a pair of practice blades.
Lucina:
Wonderful! I just so happen to have two right here...
Chrom:
Well, someone's certainly prepared. Very well, let's begin.
Lucina:
Yes, sir!
Chrom:
Hnngh!
Lucina:
Yaaah!
Chrom:
Ngh...
Lucina:
...Urgh!
Chrom:
...Impressive as ever. I was certain I dodged that one, but you nicked my shoulder.
Lucina:
Still, you had me soundly beat. Had you not held back on that blow to my chest, I'd have a few shattered ribs. I was right to think you still have much to teach me. We'll have to make these lessons a habit.
Chrom:
Wait, you didn't just... Did you throw that match just so we'd continue doing this?
Lucina:
Why, Father... I would never!
Chrom:
...Devious. I see I'll have to keep a closer eye on you, heh.
B Support
Chrom:
All right. That should do it for today's training. Let's stop here.
Lucina:
Thank you, Father.
Chrom:
It still feels so strange to hear you call me that...
Lucina:
You don't like it?
Chrom:
No, no. It's not that I dislike it. It's just...different, is all. I'm still wrestling with the reality that I have a child, and that that child is you.
Lucina:
I see.
Chrom:
Oh, but don't tell your mother. You know how she can be.
Lucina:
Ha! It always seemed to me like you told her everything... In the future, I mean... You two were always so close.
Chrom:
Oh, come now. You make us sound like a pair of fawning lovebirds. I'm sure we would never embarrass ourselves, especially at court...
Lucina:
So you say, but your blushing face seems a little less certain! ...Heh. It feels good to share a secret. It's been too long. You were always sharing little tidbits with me in the future.
Chrom:
Was the future me really so furtive? I don't think of myself as a man of secrets.
Lucina:
Oh, they were just silly little things. Still, it gave me a thrill to hear them.
Chrom:
So the future me wasn't so much furtive, but more of a hopelessly doting father?
Lucina:
Well, there was one thing you never did tell me.
Chrom:
Oh?
Lucina:
...How you and mother first met.
Chrom:
That's...not the sort of story a daughter needs to hear.
Lucina:
It's certainly one this daughter would LIKE to hear! Why don't we make a little wager? If I manage to defeat you, you'll tell me.
Chrom:
...I'm not so sure that's...
Lucina:
That certain you'll lose, eh?
Chrom:
Hmph! ...Very well. I accept.
Lucina:
Then get ready, Father, because I'm serious about hearing this story!
Chrom:
And I'm serious about not telling it—so likewise!
A Support
Lucina:
I'm ready for today's training, Father.
Chrom:
Before we begin, I have a question.
Lucina:
Oh?
Chrom:
It's something I'd been meaning to ask for some time now. Once this war is over, will you be able to return to your own world?
Lucina:
...I don't know. Even if it were possible to cross the bounds of time again, my world itself may be lost. Naga said as much before we left.
Chrom:
I see.
Lucina:
But don't worry, Father. Once peace is returned, I'll leave you to your life.
Chrom:
What? Why?
Lucina:
I understand I don't belong in this time. I'll not have myself become a burden.
Chrom:
Lucina! I never want to hear you say such a thing again!
Lucina:
Father?
Chrom:
I've told you before, you are no burden. You could never be a burden!
Lucina:
But...
Chrom:
I fear I'm not very adept at putting these sorts of things into words... But it's clear you need to hear something, so listen well.
Lucina:
...All right. I'm listening.
Chrom:
Lucina...I am so very grateful for you. Grateful that you were born... That you grew into such a fine and noble woman... Grateful you withstood terrible hardship and risked all you knew to come here... I haven't the words to express how much it all means to me. None, save "thank you."
Lucina:
Father...
Chrom:
You're my daughter and my friend. You will always have a place at my side.
Lucina:
Father, I... Th-thank... Oh, Father! *sob*
Chrom:
Shhh, it's all right, Lucina. There, there, it's all right now. Daddy's here for you...