Awakening Supports/Cordelia Henry

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C Support

Cordelia:
There. It took a while, but it's finished at last!

Henry:
Hey-o, Cordelia! Whatcha makin' there? Is that a scarf?

Cordelia:
Yes. Who knows when we might be called upon to battle in frigid conditions?

Henry:
Neat! Plegia's all hot and sunny, so there's not much call for scarves. Hey, so I'm no expert, but isn't that more of a man's scarf?

Cordelia:
Er, well, the scarf is actually an item that can be worn by either... Um... It's not for me. It's a present.

Henry:
Oooh, lucky guy. I wish someone would make ME a nice cozy scarf!

Cordelia:
Heh. Well, you can have this one, if you like it that much.

Henry:
Huh? But what about the special fella you were gonna give it to? I don't want an angry boyfriend pounding on my tent flap in the dead of night!

Cordelia:
Well, now that I think about it, the gift probably isn't such a good idea.

Henry:
Aw, but it's so beautifully made! I'm sure he'd love it.

Cordelia:
Yes, but I doubt his wife would.

Henry:
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooh. Say, what if the wife was dead? Could you give it to him then?

Cordelia:
Henry, that's terrible! Never say that again! ...... And in any case, it's a moot point, because I'm giving it to you. ...Thank you, Henry.

Henry:
What a weirdo. Why'd she thank ME for taking HER present?!

B Support

Henry:
Hey, Cordelia! Thanks again for the sweet scarf!

Cordelia:
Not at all. I'm glad you like it. *siiiiiigh*

Henry:
Uh-oh. Looks like someone's got a case of the bloody Mondays...

Cordelia:
Ew! ...And I'm fine, really. Just indulging in a little self-pity.

Henry:
That's kind of like making yourself sad on purpose, isn't it? You want help? 'Cause I've got a curse that'll REALLY make you miserab—

Cordelia:
No, thank you! ...I was just moping about the married man I've fallen for. Still, I've no one else to blame but myself, so I have no right to grumble.

Henry:
That's for sure!

Cordelia:
Henry, sometimes you are honest and straightforward to a fault. You know, I wish I could just decide to stop liking someone.

Henry:
I've got a curse for that, too! One little chant will take your heartache away.

Cordelia:
Truly?

Henry:
Sure! Just tell me who you're yearning for, and I'll pluck the love out like a weed! You'll feel much better, I promise.

Cordelia:
I appreciate the offer, and it IS tempting... But I have to say no.

Henry:
Why?

Cordelia:
No matter how much it pains me, I don't want this love to go away.

Henry:
Huh. So you ARE making yourself sad deliberately!

Cordelia:
I know, Henry. I know...

A Support

Henry:
Yikes, I think my arms have gone numb from carrying so much stuff!

Cordelia:
I appreciate your help. I had no idea I'd bought so much until it was too late. It was very good of you to come and escort me around the market.

Henry:
So, now that we've been shopping, how's the lovesick heart? Better?

Cordelia:
What do you mean?

Henry:
I asked Lissa for advice, and she told me to take you on a big shopping trip. She said a few hours trying on dresses and armor would fix that broken heart, pronto!

Cordelia:
So this was all a plot to make me feel better, was it? Well, I would never have believed it, but I DO feel better. Thank you.

Henry:
Great! So now that we know shopping works, let's go to the market again!

Cordelia:
Er, but we were just there.

Henry:
I can go back and forth all day if that's what it takes! Plus, they had this eyeball in a jar that I wanted to—

Cordelia:
Henry, you're very kind, but I think you've done enough for one day.

Henry:
Then how about some comfort food? Fruit pies and cream? Candy apples? Macaroni and cheese with fried boar crisps and crumbled horse—

Cordelia:
Definitely not! I have to stay in fighting shape. Anyway, it wasn't the shopping that made me feel better—it was being with you.

Henry:
What, really?

Cordelia:
Just knowing that you care enough to help is comfort in itself. We could have done anything and you would have lifted my spirits.

Henry:
I don't really get all this "feelings" stuff, but if you say so. Er, but if you're REALLY grateful, you could join me for a fruit pie...

Cordelia:
Oh, all right. ...But just the one!

S Support

Henry:
*Pant* A-avast, fiend! Prepare to wear your guts for garters! *Pant, pant* It's n-no good... I can't even lift the thing...

Cordelia:
Henry, what in the world are you doing with that battle axe?

Henry:
I'm practicing how to look more manly! I figured you might like me better if I was a little bigger and tougher.

Cordelia:
Is this another of your schemes to make me feel better?

Henry:
Nya ha! No, it's a scheme to make you fall in love with me.

Cordelia:
It's a... Wait, what?

Henry:
I know I'm not as tough or brave or handsome as Chrom, but maybe—

Cordelia:
D-did you just say Chrom?

Henry:
Well, that's the guy you're always pining for, isn't it? That's what Lissa said, anyway. Was she wrong?

Cordelia:
*Sigh* No, she wasn't. Oh, this is so embarrassing! I didn't want anyone to know.

Henry:
Aw, it's okay. I'm just gonna work hard so you end up liking me instead!

Cordelia:
Henry, you don't have to impress me by trying to be more like Chrom. There's plenty of things about you that I already like. ...In fact, I've found myself thinking about you more than Chrom lately.

Henry:
Really?

Cordelia:
You've been so kind and thoughtful and considerate toward me. I'm ashamed I didn't realize you were falling in love with me before my eyes!

Henry:
Well, if you REALLY feel bad about it, you could accept this ring...

Cordelia:
Oh, Henry! I'll gladly accept it! No one knows how to make me happy quite like you...