Fates Supports/Forrest Velouria

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Forrest: If I start here, it should fit the fabric exactly... Yes, this will work nicely.

Velouria: *stare*

Forrest: Velouria? Might I help you with something?

Velouria: Nope, I'm good. Just watching you sew.

Forrest: I see...

Velouria: *stare*

Forrest: Do you want to join in? Is that it? Because if so, just say the word and I'll fetch the necessary materials.

Velouria: No, keep sewing. Pretend I'm not here.

Forrest: A-all right...

Velouria: *stare*

Forrest: Um... I'm almost done...

Velouria: Really? I guess you'll be going back to your tent, then.

Forrest: I had planned to, yes. And you?

Velouria: Never mind that.

Forrest: S-sorry, I didn't mean to pry. Well... I guess I'll be on my way.

(Forrest leaves)

Velouria: ... Hehe...heeheeheehee. Look at all these cloth scraps and wasted thread lying around... So much treasure! And it's all mine! Heeheehee! I don't have to share with ANYONE!

B Support

Velouria: Hey, Forrest. Aren't you sewing today?

Forrest: In fact, I was just thinking of starting a new project now.

Velouria: Whew! More treasure for me...

Forrest: I'm sorry, what?

Velouria: Nothing. Ignore me.

Forrest: Um...are you going to be watching me from over there again?

Velouria: Yeah. Why, do you not want me to?

Forrest: Heehee, no, no, feel free. I take it you're interested in sewing? If so, I have good news, because I brought a second kit for you to use. Would you like to sew with me?

Velouria: No. I don't care about sewing.

Forrest: What?! Y-you don't? B-but I don't understand... Why else would you be watching me so raptly?

Velouria: So I can keep an eye on the amazing treasure you create.

Forrest: Er...I'm glad you like it, but I don't think I quite understand.

Velouria: It's fine. Do your sewy thing. Cut your cloth and wiggle your needle and all that. I'll watch from over here.

Forrest: You enjoy merely...watching me?

Velouria: No, that's actually really boring. But when you're finished... Ooh, that's what I can't wait for. Heheheh! An unbelievable bounty of thread and fabric is mine for the taking...

Forrest: At this point, I'm not sure I even want to understand...

A Support

Velouria: Hey, Forrest. You're going to do a bunch more sewing today, right?

Forrest: Indeed I will. I take it you'll watch again?

Velouria: You know it.

Forrest: And when I'm done, you'll gather up all the scraps and fibers, yes?

Velouria: Yeah...those are my treasure.

Forrest: Heehee. You're so funny, Velouria.

Velouria: Pffft. You're one to talk.

Forrest: Haha, true enough. But I meant it as a compliment.

Velouria: How? What is it you like about me?

Forrest: The depth of your commitment, for one. You firmly believe things that most people don't value are, in fact, treasures. You live by your own set of values, and I think that's wonderful.

Velouria: Hmm, I don't know if it's as cool as you made it sound. Then again, you make it sound not weird, and I like that. Thanks, Forrest. But aren't you just like me?

Forrest: In what way?

Velouria: You wear whatever you want, no shame, no matter what anyone says. That's "living by your own set of values" too, right?

Forrest: Haha, in a way, yes.

Velouria: So we're a lot alike, huh.

Forrest: In that we are both kooks?

Velouria: Yeah. We're alike in our kookiness.

Forrest: Heehee. I can think of worse bases for friendship, hmm?

Velouria: So are you going to finish your sewing project, or...?

S Support

Velouria: Whoooa, this hair ball... *sniff* *sniff* Smells like a horse's rear... What a find!

Forrest: Hello, Velouria. Hunting for treasure again?

Velouria: Sure am. I've found so much great stuff! What about you? What brings you to the forest today?

Forrest: I came seeking treasure as well.

Velouria: Really? What kinda treasures do you find in the forest?

Forrest: Very rare ones. I've found a particularly beautiful treasure just now.

Velouria: Now you've got me curious. If it's all right, can I see your treasure?

Forrest: Absolutely. Here, have a look.

Velouria: Whoa...this is a nice mirror. It's all shiny and cute. Yep, this is just the kind of mirror you would have.

Forrest: It's a beautiful mirror, I agree. But the mirror is not my forest treasure.

Velouria: What gives, then?! You said you'd show me the treasure you found here. *sniff* *sniff* There's nothing else in your pockets... Are you playing a prank on me?

Forrest: Oh dear... No, Velouria. The treasure isn't the mirror; it's what the mirror shows.

Velouria: You're your own treasure?!

Forrest: No, no! It's you, Velouria! Of all the things in this forest, I treasure you most. And not just in the forest, but in the wider world as well.

Velouria: Wow! How did you say that with a straight face?

Forrest: Heehee. It's easy. When something needs doing, I get it done.

Velouria: Whoa. That was a pretty cool line... I think my heart skipped a beat.

Forrest: But now you know how I feel. What do you think of that?

Velouria: Hmm. If I'm your treasure, that means you'll take good care of me, right?

Forrest: Naturally. One must never be careless with what one values most.

Velouria: Heehee. OK, then. And I'll take care of you too, just like one of my treasures.

Forrest: H-hopefully that doesn't mean hoarding me away out of sight for all time...