Three Houses Supports/Sylvain Leonie

C Support

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Sylvain: Well, hello there, gorgeous. You're looking lovely today. Join me on a stroll around town? Aw, is a sweet girl like you doing all this hard work by yourself? That's no good. Allow me to help.

Leonie: ...Hi.

Sylvain: Oh, hey, Leonie. Sorry, but I'm kind of in a hurry right now.

Leonie: Hey. Hey! Get back here!

Sylvain: Whoa. No need to yell. Do you need something?

Leonie: You chat up all the girls like that, don't you?

Sylvain: What a terrible thing to say! I see a girl, I figure it would be rude just to pass her by without at least a wink...or a nice word. But you knew that. So I'm going to get going now. See ya, Leonie.

Leonie: Now, hold on! How come it's not rude for you to just pass me by?!

Sylvain: Me? Pass who now?

Leonie: Look at me! I'm a girl, you know!

Sylvain: Uh... Oh, I see. A girl. You're...a girl. Huh. Sorry. I know it's true in theory, but it looks like my brain just didn't want to accept it. But you're correct. You are a beautiful girl in your own right. Yes. That is a statement with which I agree. I am ever so terribly sorry for being so rude, my lady. How can I ever make this up to you?

Leonie: Uh, hang on, back up. Don't get the wrong idea.

Sylvain: Seriously, I feel just dreadful about how I acted! This is the first time I've done anything like this. It's shocking that I'm capable of such low behavior. Even if you are a somewhat crude-- I mean, spirited girl, that doesn't excuse my...

Leonie: What did you just call me?

Sylvain: R-right... Of course... I'm sorry. I can't believe I was so thoughtless.

Leonie: Hey! Acting pitiful won't get you anywhere! I won't just forget about this, you know!

B Support

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Leonie: Hey.

Sylvain: Hey, Leonie... I mean... Hello, beautiful. What brings a sweet girl like you to a place like this?

Leonie: Uh, I just came to the greenhouse to look at flowers. What's with you?

Sylvain: Nothing much. Nothing...much... I was just thinking about how sunflowers don't deserve to be stuffed away in a greenhouse. They'd bloom better out in the open! Just like you.

Leonie: Could you cut the weird metaphors and just say what you want to say? Oh, wait. I get it. I'm not ladylike enough to fit in with all the pretty flowers.

Sylvain: No! OK, that compliment backfired. Let me try a different angle...

Leonie: This is a joke, right? Tell me this is a joke.

Sylvain: What have you got against sunflowers, anyway? I think they're lovely, myself. If you think I only care about delicate flowers raised in a greenhouse, you've got me all wrong. Statuesque sunflowers, blooming proud and tall in the open air, have a beauty all their own.

Leonie: Is that right?

Sylvain: You better believe it, and the same goes for you. You have a beauty unlike any other. I look at you, and I see sunflowers. ...

Leonie: Mm? Look, can you just...go back to normal? At this point, I feel like anything I say is just going to make you more angry. Why are you suddenly not capable of carrying on a normal conversation?

Sylvain: My eyes have been opened to the charms of the beautiful flower blooming right beside me. It's a whole new day for my heart.

Leonie: You can quit messing with me at any time.

Sylvain: I'm not. I'm absolutely serious. You really are as charming as any flower. I see that now.

Leonie: Would you stop? This is getting weird.

Sylvain: Even sincerity doesn't work? What kind of flirting is going to satisfy you? You know what? I'm just going to leave you alone for now, so I can get a fresh start some other time.

Leonie: Right. Bye. Charming? Me, of all people? Like I'd actually believe that. Stupid.