Three Houses Supports/Ashe Marianne
C Support
Ashe: That's odd. I'm sure I just had it a moment ago. Um... Ahh! Ghost!
Marianne: Actually...
Ashe: Goddess, protect me, I-- Huh?
Marianne: Um, Ashe? Does this key
belong to you?
I found it by the door.
Ashe: Marianne! I'm so sorry. Yes,
that's mine. Thank you so much.
Marianne You're welcome. And my
apologies for scaring you.
Ashe: No, I'm the one who should be
sorry. Kind of ridiculous, mistaking a
friend for a ghost.
Marianne: No, that's OK. I guess I do
look like one...
Ashe: No, of course you don't! It's just, I...um. In the dark, with your head down like that, and with your hair covering your eyes... I...uh...
Marianne: Does that make me look scary?
Ashe: Ah! Please stop!
Marianne: I'm sorry that I look so
ghastly...
Ashe: Why not just lift your head up a
little?
Marianne: Up? You mean like this?
Ashe: Yes, that's so much better. With
some light on your face, you don't look
scary at all!
That's great. You look completely
normal now.
Actually, you're pretty cute...
Marianne: What did you say?
Ashe: Hm? N-nothing! Uh...
Just keep your head up and smile! I
promise you'll never be mistaken for a
ghost again.
Marianne: Keep my head up and...smile?
I'm sorry, but I don't think I can.
Ashe: What? Hey, wait! Was it something
I said?
B Support
Ashe: Oh! Is that Marianne?
Marianne: Hm?
Ah! Sorry, it's just-- you turned so
quickly, it gave me a start!
Ashe: I don't mean to interrupt your prayers, but what's with that posture? Don't you think lowering your head so much might, I don't know, offend the goddess? Maybe, um, maybe spook her a little?
Marianne: I'm not praying. Only confessing.
Ashe: Confessing? What are you confessing for?
Marianne: For everything about me... That can't possibly be necessary.
Ashe: There's no way you're as bad as
you make it seem.
I've seen how kind you are with the
horses. And I've noticed you're always
sensitive to everyone's tastes when you
cook.
Marianne: But that's--
Ashe: Yeah, well...if either of us is
going to confess, it should be me.
I used to be a thief. I may have only
stolen because I was poor and starving,
but it was still wrong.
I'm only even here because a kindly
noble helped me.
I'm only even here thanks to Lonato.
He gave me a second chance, and now I
eat well every day. I'm doing all I can
to make the most of it.
You're a noble yourself, aren't you?
The daughter of Margrave Edmund, I
think?
And if you're a noble, that means... Do
you happen to have a Crest?
Marianne: A Crest? I do, but it's--
Ashe: I knew it! That's great,
Marianne!
Marianne: There's nothing great about
it.
Ashe: Please, don't be modest!
It's an extraordinary gift. You should
be proud of it!
If I had one, I'd use it to make sure
my brother and sister never had to live
in poverty.
Think about all the good you could do
for the world with your power.
Marianne: No, I-I can't. You don't
understand. This Crest is worthless!
I'm sorry, but I must go.
Ashe: No, not again! I'm not good at this...
A Support
Ashe: Oh, Marianne. Are you confessing again today?
Marianne: No, I was waiting for you.
Ashe: For me?
Marianne: Um, I wanted to apologize.
You kept trying to encourage me, but I
just avoided you in return...
Ashe: No, I'm the one who should be
sorry.
I only wanted to give you some advice,
but I ended up running you off.
Marianne: Can I tell you something,
Ashe?
Ashe: Of course!
Marianne: You said that my Crest is an
extraordinary gift, but I don't agree
with that at all.
Ashe: Don't people have more important qualities?
Marianne: What do you mean?
Ashe: Like, um, how much we help those
around us.
Or whether or not we can make other
people smile?
Sylvain says that a person's value is
in their smile.
Marianne: Sylvain, huh? He really can
turn anything into a line.
Ashe: I'm trying to be less negative.
I've also realized that I should have a
dream to pursue, like you do.
I think people who have something to
work toward are more fulfilled.
Marianne: Yet here I am, living an
empty life without a dream...
Ashe: That still sounds kind of
negative to me.
Marianne: What does being fulfilled
even mean here, anyway?
Ashe: Are you saying that people without dreams live empty lives? I don't agree with that.
Marianne: When I was a kid, I was too
busy worrying about my next meal to
have a dream. Was my life empty then?
Ashe: That's not what I mean at all!
Marianne: I just don't know... I don't know how to find my dream...
Ashe: Hey, chin up! Maybe I can help.
I'm sure we can come up with something
for you in no time if we put our heads
together.
Marianne: You'll help me?
Ashe: Absolutely! Unless, uh, you don't
want me to, of course.
Marianne: No, I would appreciate that. I want to find something worth working toward... Together. With you. And with my head held high.
