Awakening Supports/Donnel Kjelle(PC)
C Support
Kjelle:
Are you free, Father? I could use a sparring partner.
Donnel:
Heya, Kjelle... I'd love to, but...maybe not today...
Kjelle:
Father, you're pale as a ghost! And sweating! What's wrong?!
Donnel:
I-it's nothin'. I'm f-fine... Save for my gut...
Kjelle:
Are you injured? Who did this to you?! Give me a name, and I'll—
Donnel:
B-breakfast...
Kjelle:
...Someone named "Breakfast"?
Donnel:
N-no... I ate breakfast, and then...this happened... N-not just me... Everyone in camp is in...about the same shape... If you haven't eaten...s-stay away... Save yourself...
Kjelle:
......
Donnel:
Hrrgh... And I thought Sully's cookin' was bad... Whoever made this is...is...
Kjelle:
...Is your daughter.
Donnel:
...Come again?
Kjelle:
I'm sorry, Father. ...I thought it turned out so well.
Donnel:
N-no, it's not...that... I mean...urrgh... It was d-delicious... I'm sure this...bellyache is...pure coincidence...
Kjelle:
You just said that everyone who ate it got sick! Oh, this is so embarrassing!
Donnel:
W-wait! Kjelle! C-come back! Don't go... I'll... Bluuurp! Oh, gods... H-here it comes...
B Support
Kjelle:
HAH! RRRAGH! YAAAH!
Donnel:
Kjelle, you seem to be trainin' extra hard today!
Kjelle:
If I can't do my share of the cooking, I'll have to do a larger share of the fighting.
Donnel:
Oh, so...you're not cookin' again?
Kjelle:
Would you want me to, after last time?! You saw how that day's battle played out. All our soldiers clutching their guts, legs quivering like newborn deer... And the smell... Oh, gods, the smell... If the enemy hadn't been so horrified, we might all be dead!
Donnel:
It was a...challengin' day, for sure. But no one's perfect—I'm sure it was just a fluke. I know I, for one, would love to try your cookin' again.
Kjelle:
NO!
Donnel:
Beg your pardon?
Kjelle:
What if it WASN'T a fluke? What if my cooking gets you KILLED next time?! Another breakfast from me could bring our entire army to its knees! Literally! Don't ask me to do that to my fellow soldiers and my family.
Donnel:
Oh come now, it wasn't THAT bad...
Kjelle:
I still remember the sound...that horrible sound... Dozens of people, all fa—
Donnel:
*Ahem!* All right, I get ya. How about I help ya out by givin' ya a few cookin' pointers? If we manage to come up with somethin' tasty, we can share it with everyone! Deal?
Kjelle:
Hmm... All right, deal. ...And thanks.
A Support
Donnel:
Mmm, the soup smells great, honey! Good job. I'm sure everyone'll be itchin' for a taste.
Kjelle:
Thanks. I had a good teacher. I had no idea you knew so much about cooking!
Donnel:
I learned a lot after marryin' your ma. It was that or starve...
Kjelle:
Ha! You two really get along so well, don't you?
Donnel:
Yeah, I reckon we do...
Kjelle:
...... ...Heh heh.
Donnel:
Hmm?
Kjelle:
Just thinking that this must be what it feels like. ...Having parents, I mean. Being a normal family. I never really got to have that, but...it's nice.
Donnel:
Aw, Kjelle...
Kjelle:
But hey, enough of that. Didn't mean to get all misty. Let's dig in to this soup! *slurp*
Donnel:
Kjelle, I know you're a strong girl who doesn't like askin' for help... But you can, you know? If there's ever anythin' I can do, you just name it.
Kjelle:
Weeell... I guess one thing comes to mind, actually.
Donnel:
And what's that?
Kjelle:
Keep teaching me how to cook! This soup tastes like dishwater...
Donnel:
*Slurp* ...Ooh, you ain't kiddin'.
Kjelle:
Actually, I've had better dishwater...
Donnel:
Well, don't you worry. I'll have you cookin' food that tastes like food in no time!
Kjelle:
That'd be plenty for me! Thanks!
