Fates Supports/Charlotte Selkie(PC)
C Support
Selkie: Hey, Mom! What are you doing? Wanna go outside and play?
Charlotte: Oh, ugh! Selkie, you're disgusting! How did you manage to get that muddy?!
Selkie: Oh, I was exploring in the forest, and I think I fell off a cliff or two. Heehee!
Charlotte: Y-you...you what?! Don't move a muscle! I'll get a healer at once!
Selkie: Aww, I'm fine. I just scraped my knees a little bit. Everything still works the way it's supposed to. See?
Charlotte: Fine, but cut it out with the handstands. All the blood will rush to your head. Selkie, you had me worried sick. Why don't you try having some indoor fun for a while?
Selkie: Grr, that's no fun! What am I supposed to do?
Charlotte: I could always use someone to comb out my hair for me. One hundred strokes per lock should keep you busy for a while.
Selkie: I dunno...sounds boring. Oh! I have an idea! Let's play dress-up! We can put on makeup and everything.
Charlotte: Makeup? That's the last thing I expected to hear out of your mouth. But it's a splendid idea! I'm a makeup connoisseur—I can teach you everything!
Selkie: Yay! Let's do it! Gimme that lipstick!
Charlotte: Tsk, tsk, Selkie. Proper cosmetic technique cannot be rushed. Just wait as patiently as you're able. I'll call for you when everything is ready.
Selkie: All right...this is gonna be great!
B Support
Charlotte: Are you ready to be gorgeous, Selkie?
Selkie: Oh yeah! Bring it on!
Charlotte: Heehee... You don't know how pleased I am to finally be teaching you how to do this. When we're finished, you'll love makeup as much as I do! But as for where to start—
Selkie: War paint! Right under the eyes with lipstick! I want green—do you have green?
Charlotte: Haha...ha... Erm, all in due time, Selkie! Before we get to that, we have to put on foundation.
Selkie: You mean this powdery stuff? I think it's gonna make me sneeze. AH-CHOO! Oh no...it's everywhere!
Charlotte: Don't panic. Just go wash up, and we'll try again.
Selkie: *sniff* I'm sorry, Mom. I'm screwing everything up, aren't I?
Charlotte: I'd be amazed if you didn't. If makeup were simple, then everyone would be beautiful. It takes practice and effort to look this radiant. Even I, when I first started, was merely...pretty. Just watch and learn, and you'll understand soon enough.
Selkie: Really? OK...that sounds good.
Charlotte: I knew you'd see it my way. Now, what was it you wanted? Green lipstick? Instead of that, why don't we try making you look—
Selkie: Fierce! I want to look like I could rip your head off with my teeth. Rawr! I mean, not YOUR head, Mom. Anyway, make me look fierce!
Charlotte: You're incorrigible, Selkie. Why fight it? You'll get your way in the end. And I think I have just the thing...
A Support
Selkie: Hey, Mom! Guess what?
Charlotte: I'm not sure I like that gleeful look on your face...
Selkie: I got so many compliments on the makeup you did for me! People said that I looked terrifying!
Charlotte: Teehee...never let it be said that I can't hit the effect I aim for! It won't be long before you can terrorize the populace all by yourself!
Selkie: Uh-huh! There's just one problem...
Charlotte: I can't imagine what.
Selkie: Well, I loved the makeup, but it took so long to put on. I'd kind of rather spend that time outside playing and running.
Charlotte: ...Come again...?
Selkie: Oh! But that doesn't mean I didn't like being with you. It was really fun to see how you put it all together. I guess what I'm saying is... Sometimes I want to do makeup with you, but other times... I want to run and play outside with you!
Charlotte: *sigh* At least you were interested in makeup for a few minutes. I guess I should savor the little victories. You can do whatever your heart desires, Selkie. I'd be a fool to get in your way.
Selkie: I can? Yay!
Charlotte: Maybe the next time you go exploring, I'll come along to keep an eye on you. Wouldn't that be nice, dear?
Selkie: Aww, you're the best! I'm so glad you're my mom!
