Awakening Supports/Lon'qu Gerome(PC)

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C Support

Lon'qu:
Hello, Gerome.

Gerome:
What do you want?

Lon'qu:
Nothing in particular. I just—

Gerome:
Then why are you talking to me? I'm not here to make friends.

Lon'qu:
So I see. But what of your family?

Gerome:
......

Lon'qu:
I was thinking we should start acting more like a family now that we're reunited. Lucina calls Chrom "Father," you know. We could start there.

Gerome:
You may look like my father, but you are not the same man. My father is dead and gone. ...You are a stranger.

Lon'qu:
That may be true, but you're far too adept at pushing others away. I know your true father is gone, and I know you must miss him greatly. ...But I thought perhaps our relationship could help heal that wound.

Gerome:
Then you are a fool.

Lon'qu:
......

Gerome:
This conversation is over. I have business elsewhere. I must feed and clean Minervykins before bedtime.

Lon'qu:
...Minervykins?

Gerome:
Er, that is... I did not mean to... Bah! Your stupidity is contagious!

Lon'qu:
*Sigh*

B Support

Lon'qu:
Hello, Gerome. Have you been taking good care of...Minervykins?

Gerome:
I did NOT call her that! The very idea is ludicrous! ...You must have misheard.

Lon'qu:
Don't get your smallclothes in a twist, Gerome. Cherche sometimes calls her wyvern Minervykins, too. Eventually, I picked up the habit.

Gerome:
Oh... Er, right. I knew that.

Lon'qu:
You know, you're kind of adorable when you're flustered.

Gerome:
......

Lon'qu:
Are you glaring at me? Two can play at that game. ......

Gerome:
...Enough. This is foolish.

Lon'qu:
I must say, seeing you so angry reminds me quite a bit of Cherche.

Gerome:
What do you mean?

Lon'qu:
Mmm? Oh, nothing. Hey, is that your Minerva over there?

Gerome:
It is.

Lon'qu:
Hmm, more intimidating than Cherche's... Scarier, more ferocious...

Gerome:
Truly? In the future, people oft remarked she was the prettiest wyvern in the realm. Just look at those big, smoky eyes... She's such a cutey-poo! Er, I mean... Um... You tricked me into saying that!

Lon'qu:
I did no such thing. You said it all by yourself.

Gerome:
That's it. I'm leaving. WE'RE leaving. ...Minerva, to me!

Lon'qu:
Heh. He really is adorable when he's flustered...

A Support

Lon'qu:
Hello, Gerome. Spending quality time with Minerva again, are you?

Gerome:
...Why do you insist on following me everywhere?

Lon'qu:
It's nothing so sinister as your tone implies, I assure you... I wanted to talk about our relationship again. About being father and son... Now that I've seen your sensitive side, I thought we might—

Gerome:
I have no sensitive side.

Lon'qu:
Sure you don't. What about when you said Minerva was a cutey-poo? The look of love that flitted across your face was so tender and sincere, I—

Gerome:
MINERVA, ATTACK! RIP HIS LYING MOUTH OFF HIS FAT, LYING FACE! ...... ...Er, Minerva?

Lon'qu:
Minerva would never attack me, Gerome. She knows I'm family. There, there, little Minerva. You remember me, don't you?

Gerome:
M-Minerva? ...Do you truly consider this buffoon part of our family? ...... ...I see. Very well, Minerva. If that is your wish...

Lon'qu:
What did she say?

Gerome:
Hmph. You claim to be part of the family, but you can't understand her?

Lon'qu:
...It's an acquired skill.

Gerome:
It matters not. Minerva says you are family, and I am thus duty bound to accept you. I'm... I'm sorry I treated you poorly. ...Father.

Lon'qu:
...Did you just call me Father?

Gerome:
Don't get used to it. ...Minerva, to me! We're leaving!

Lon'qu:
Wait, Gerome. I...couldn't hear you. Say it for me one more time.

Gerome:
Bah, enough already!