Fates Supports/Charlotte Dwyer(PC)
C Support
Dwyer: Mother, I made you some coffee.
Charlotte: How thoughtful, Dwyer. Thank you. My, how delicious! You sure have a talent for brewing coffee. This is wonderful!
Dwyer: You really mean it? I'm so glad that you're enjoying it.
Charlotte: I do—it's very full bodied. In fact, I think it tastes better than what your father makes.
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.
Charlotte: Really? I'd like to think he wouldn't be that narrow minded. Then again, I could easily see him grumbling and complaining.
Dwyer: That sounds even worse.
Charlotte: Ahahaha! True! I can imagine him forcing me to drink a million cups until I said his was better. I'd probably never want coffee again!
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.
Charlotte: Heehee, thank you. I'm awfully lucky to have a thoughtful son like you.
B Support
Dwyer: Hmm.
Charlotte: What is it, Dwyer? You have something on your mind?
Dwyer: Hello, Mother. No, nothing in particular...
Charlotte: Oh, come now. Don't try and hide things from me. I'm your mother. Don't you know that I see right through your lies?
Dwyer: Oh. Sorry.
Charlotte: Now spill the beans. I'll even give you some amazing advice too!
Dwyer: Well, it's just... I don't think I'm suited for the battlefield.
Charlotte: What?! That's insane. Why would you ever think something 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.
Charlotte: Oh, Dwyer, that's absurd.
Dwyer: Maybe I should just leave the army and be a butler somewhere.
Charlotte: Don't you dare say that.
Dwyer: Huh? Why?
Charlotte: You belong on the battlefield, Son.
Dwyer: Why?
Charlotte: Because, you're super kind and thoughtful.
Dwyer: No, I'm not.
Charlotte: You are! Just a bit ago, you were trying to keep me from worrying. You're always looking out for others.
Dwyer: All the more proof that I have no business on the battlefield. There's no room for kindness there.
Charlotte: Do me a favor. Shut your mouth and listen up. Kindness is needed because it's a battlefield. It gives you the strength to think of your friends, even when surrounded by danger. That's no small feat. Most people simply can't think that way. You can, Dwyer. Don't lose sight of that.
Dwyer: ... Thank you, Mother. I'll do what I can to help my friends.
Charlotte: That's what I like to hear. Quit worrying so much and move on. No matter what, I'll always be there to protect you.
A Support
Charlotte: Ughh...
Dwyer: Mother? Is something wrong?
Charlotte: Eh, nothing. I'm just tired. Nothing for you to worry about.
Dwyer: You're aware that a son can always see through their mother's lies, right?
Charlotte: Oh, is that so?
Dwyer: I might not be able to help, but I'm more than happy to listen. Please, talk to me.
Charlotte: You're right. Thank you, Dwyer.
Dwyer: So? What's up?
Charlotte: I just realized... I've failed you as a mother.
Dwyer: Don't say that. It's totally untrue.
Charlotte: I told you to risk your life. That you belonged on the battlefield...
Dwyer: You mean when I was worried the other day?
Charlotte: Yes. A decent mother would think first and foremost of her child's safety. And yet, I encouraged you to fight. To go throw yourself into war. Seriously, what sort of mother does that? I'm a monster...
Dwyer: Don't say that.
Charlotte: Hm?
Dwyer: You may have suggested that I stand and fight, but it was my choice to stay. Not yours.
Charlotte: Oh. I guess that's true.
Dwyer: More importantly, I needed your wisdom. I feel like I might have put my friends in danger without your encouragement.
Charlotte: Oh, Dwyer. I had no idea.
Dwyer: So please, stop calling yourself a failure. You're the best mother anyone could ever ask for.
Charlotte: That's a bit much, don't you think? But I appreciate you saying so.
Dwyer: Now, why don't I make you some fresh coffee so you can unwind.
Charlotte: I sure am lucky to have you.
