Awakening Supports/Avatar(F) Noire

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C Support

Noire:
Robin.

Robin:
Hello, Noire. What can I do for you?

Noire:
Oh, nothing. I just wanted to get a good look at you up close.

Robin:
Er, well, all right, I suppose. Can I ask what you're looking for?

Noire:
It's just that...you're so wonderful and amazing! *Sigh* I wish YOU were my mother.

Robin:
Noire! Tharja's a fine young woman, and I'm sure she was...er, will be a fine mother.

Noire:
I don't know. She hardly seems like the paragon of caring motherhood.

Robin:
Maybe you shouldn't hold her to such lofty standards. If you don't have an image of perfection, she'll seem a perfectly good candidate.

Noire:
Yeah, maybe. But I still think you'd be LEAGUES better! Anyway, so I was wondering... Do you mind if I call you mom?

Robin:
Um... Er... I don't...

Noire:
You're going to say no, aren't you?

Robin:
I just think it would be...strange. People might get the wrong idea.

Noire:
*Sniff*

Robin:
Oh, for pity's sake, don't look at me with those woebegone eyes! Look, you can't call me mom, but if you want to hang around me, that's fine.

Noire:
Really! Gosh, thanks SO much! I'll definitely start doing that!

Robin:
Methinks there's more to this than she's letting on...

B Support

Noire:
H-hi, Robin. Do you mind if I stand close to you again?

Robin:
No. I suppose not. But are you ever going to tell me what this whole mom thing is about?

Noire:
It's just that you're so strong and kind and charismatic. You're a true leader, both on and off the battlefield. You have this kindly maternal aura that cocoons everyone who comes near. But you also have a calm, commanding presence that makes people feel safe. You're like a mother to this whole entire army, Robin!

Robin:
Gracious! I don't think I've ever been paid such an extravagant compliment. But Noire, I'm still so young. I don't think I'm half the person you think I am.

Noire:
You say you're young, but how can you know for sure? You have no memories at all, right? So who knows when you were born?

Robin:
Huh. Well, I suppose I could be an old crone and just not know it. At least I'm aging well.

Noire:
Besides, it doesn't matter if you're old! ...At least not to me. I still think you're a perfect mother.

Robin:
Noire, what happened to Tharja in the future?

Noire:
She died. Just like all the other mothers. Every last one of them.

Robin:
Gods have mercy...

Noire:
A lot of fathers died first because they were on the front lines. Then the Risen started picking off the rest of us one by one.

Robin:
...I see. That explains why you're seeking a new mother.

Noire:
Yeah, I guess. Anyway, thanks for listening to me, Robin. I'd...better go now.

Robin:
Oh, Noire...

A Support

Noire:
Robin. You're awake!

Robin:
Huh? Noire? Was I sleeping? ...Wait, where am I?

Noire:
You're in the nursing tent. You collapsed all of a sudden. The healers say you have thin blood or something.

Robin:
Was it you who found and brought me here?

Noire:
Yes. I haven't left your side since you arrived. I've spent a lot of time in this tent, so I kind of know how things work.

Robin:
Thank you for taking care of me.

Noire:
Aw, you don't need to thank me. It was an honor.

Robin:
I've been working hard lately—perhaps the exhaustion is catching up to me. Still, I'll have to find a solution. I don't have the luxury of being ill!

Noire:
Oh gods, I'm SO sorry! This is all my fault! It's because of me that you worked yourself to the point of collapse!

Robin:
Er, actually you didn't have anything to do with—

Noire:
Yes, I did! Don't try to deny it! It's because I told you that you were like our mother, isn't it? You have to take care of yourself, Robin! You have to! Don't take all of our burdens on your own shoulders.

Robin:
......

Noire:
And if you ever need a shoulder to lean on, you can just come talk to me.

Robin:
You really are a kind soul, Noire. I feel better already knowing that you're around to look after me.

Noire:
Hee hee! Me too!

Robin:
It's strange to have a whole camp full of my very own grown-up children. But it's a wonderful feeling to have so many people that care for me.

Noire:
We DO care for you! ...Especially me.