Three Houses Supports/Sylvain Leonie
C Support
Sylvain: Well, hello there, gorgeous. You're looking lovely today. Join me on a stroll around town? Aw, is a sweet girl like you doing all this hard work by yourself? That's no good. Allow me to help.
Leonie: ...Hi.
Sylvain: Oh, hey, Leonie. Sorry, but I'm kind of in a hurry right now.
Leonie: Hey. Hey! Get back here!
Sylvain: Whoa. No need to yell. Do you need something?
Leonie: You chat up all the girls like that, don't you?
Sylvain: What a terrible thing to say! I see a girl, I figure it would be rude just to pass her by without at least a wink...or a nice word. But you knew that. So I'm going to get going now. See ya, Leonie.
Leonie: Now, hold on! How come it's not rude for you to just pass me by?!
Sylvain: Me? Pass who now?
Leonie: Look at me! I'm a girl, you know!
Sylvain: Uh... Oh, I see. A girl. You're...a girl. Huh. Sorry. I know it's true in theory, but it looks like my brain just didn't want to accept it. But you're correct. You are a beautiful girl in your own right. Yes. That is a statement with which I agree. I am ever so terribly sorry for being so rude, my lady. How can I ever make this up to you?
Leonie: Uh, hang on, back up. Don't get the wrong idea.
Sylvain: Seriously, I feel just dreadful about how I acted! This is the first time I've done anything like this. It's shocking that I'm capable of such low behavior. Even if you are a somewhat crude-- I mean, spirited girl, that doesn't excuse my...
Leonie: What did you just call me?
Sylvain: R-right... Of course... I'm sorry. I can't believe I was so thoughtless.
Leonie: Hey! Acting pitiful won't get you anywhere! I won't just forget about this, you know!
B Support
Leonie: Hey.
Sylvain: Hey, Leonie... I mean...
Hello, beautiful. What brings a sweet
girl like you to a place like this?
Leonie: Uh, I just came to the
greenhouse to look at flowers. What's
with you?
Sylvain: Nothing much.
Nothing...much...
I was just thinking about how
sunflowers don't deserve to be stuffed
away in a greenhouse. They'd bloom
better out in the open! Just like you.
Leonie: Could you cut the weird
metaphors and just say what you want to
say?
Oh, wait. I get it. I'm not ladylike
enough to fit in with all the pretty
flowers.
Sylvain: No! OK, that compliment backfired. Let me try a different angle...
Leonie: This is a joke, right? Tell me
this is a joke.
Sylvain: What have you got against
sunflowers, anyway? I think they're
lovely, myself.
If you think I only care about delicate
flowers raised in a greenhouse, you've
got me all wrong.
Statuesque sunflowers, blooming proud
and tall in the open air, have a beauty
all their own.
Leonie: Is that right?
Sylvain: You better believe it, and the
same goes for you. You have a beauty
unlike any other. I look at you, and I
see sunflowers.
...
Leonie: Mm? Look, can you just...go back to normal? At this point, I feel like anything I say is just going to make you more angry. Why are you suddenly not capable of carrying on a normal conversation?
Sylvain: My eyes have been opened to the charms of the beautiful flower blooming right beside me. It's a whole new day for my heart.
Leonie: You can quit messing with me at
any time.
Sylvain: I'm not. I'm absolutely
serious. You really are as charming as
any flower. I see that now.
Leonie: Would you stop? This is getting weird.
Sylvain: Even sincerity doesn't work?
What kind of flirting is going to
satisfy you?
You know what? I'm just going to leave
you alone for now, so I can get a
fresh start some other time.
Leonie: Right. Bye. Charming? Me, of all people? Like I'd actually believe that. Stupid.
