Heroes of Light and Shadow Base: Samson and Chris
Base conversations
Samson and Chris 1
If Chris is male
Samson:
...
Chris:
Hm, is that... Sir Samson? Is he meditating? What amazing concentration... It's like time is standing still around him.
Samson:
Sir Chris?
Chris:
Sorry, Sir Samson. I disturbed you, didn't I?
Samson:
I don't mind.
Chris:
You meditate a lot, right, Sir Samson?
Samson:
Yes. There's a war going on right now. In other words, what's expected from me is action.
Chris:
Fighting, you mean?
Samson:
Therefore, I believe that what I must do in battle, I should do silently.
Chris:
I see.
Samson:
However, in the last few days, I've hit a thick wall.
Chris:
You've... hit a wall?
Samson:
That's right.
Chris:
If you think it's a wall, then it must be a really big wall to me. But, if I'm not being a hindrance, would you discuss this wall with me? I want to help.
Samson:
Hm, I see. I'm grateful. Then, shall we hang out here another day? I need to take care of some things.
Chris:
Sure, I don't mind.
Samson:
You have my thanks. Then, we'll meet again, Sir Chris.
If Chris is female
Samson:
...
Chris:
Oh, that's... Sir Samson. He's meditating. What incredible concentration... It feels like time has stood still around him...
Samson:
Dame Chris?
Chris:
Forgive me, Sir Samson. I didn't wish to disturb you.
Samson:
I don't mind.
Chris:
You meditate a lot, right, Sir Samson?
Samson:
Yes. There's a war going on right now. In other words, what's expected from me is action.
Chris:
Fighting... you mean?
Samson:
Therefore, I believe that what I must do in battle, I should do silently.
Chris:
I see.
Samson:
However, in the last few days, I've hit a thick wall.
Chris:
You've... hit a wall?
Samson:
That's right.
Chris:
If you think it's a wall, then it must be a really big wall to me. But, if I'm not being a hindrance,
I wonder if you could discuss this wall with me? Please, let me help you surpass it.
Samson:
Hm, I see. I'm grateful. Then, shall we hang out here another day? I need to take care of some things.
Chris:
Sure, I don't mind.
Samson:
You have my thanks. Then, we'll meet again, Dame Chris.
Samson and Chris 2
If Chris is male
Chris:
Sir Samson.
Samson:
Hm, Sir Chris. I'm sorry to bother you.
Chris:
I don't mind. But more to the point, what exactly is this wall you talked about, Sir Samson?
Samson:
Hm. First, I want you to take a look at this.
Chris:
Huh, this is... what, exactly?
Samson:
A book listing "cute things" from the entire continent.
Chris:
Knitting, accessories, I see. There are even dolls... Sir Samson. I didn't know you had such a hobby.
Samson:
And I don't. It's not mine.
Chris:
Then, whose hobby is it?
Samson:
That... I can't say. Sorry.
Chris:
I see. Got it.
Samson:
I want to choose the cutest thing among these. But, I don't know how.
Chris:
...Oh, I see. So it's a present.
Samson:
...I can't say.
Chris:
I see. I understand. But, we're in trouble. I'm sorry, but I don't have a clue about this either.
Samson:
Damn, I see.
Chris:
But, from your expression, I strongly felt this is a wall... that must be surpassed.
Samson:
...Sir Chris.
Chris:
Sir Samson. Could you lend me that book for a bit?
Samson:
I don't mind. Do you have a plan?
Chris:
Yes. Let's meet again here, later!
If Chris is female
Chris:
Sir Samson.
Samson:
Hm, Dame Chris. I'm sorry to bother you.
Chris:
No, I don't mind. But more to the point... what exactly is this wall you talked about, Sir Samson?
Samson:
Hm. First, I want you to take a look at this.
Chris:
Eh? This... is?
Samson:
A book listing "cute things" from the entire continent.
Chris:
Knitting, accessories, I see. There are even dolls... Sir Samson. So you had this kind of hobby.
Samson:
No, I don't. It's not mine.
Chris:
Oh gosh... Then, whose hobby could it be?
Samson:
That... I can't say. Sorry.
Chris:
...I see.
Samson:
I want to choose the cutest thing among these. But, I don't know how.
Chris:
...Oh! I see. It's a present, isn't it?
Samson:
...I can't say.
Chris:
Tee hee, I understand now. But... we're in trouble. I'm sorry, but I've no interest in fashion... So I wouldn't really know to choose.
Samson:
Damn, I see.
Chris:
But... I want to help you somehow, Sir Samson. I really do.
Samson:
...Dame Chris.
Chris:
Sir Samson. Would you mind lending me that book for a bit?
Samson:
No, I don't mind. Do you have a plan?
Chris:
Yes. Let's meet here again, later!
Samson and Chris 3
If Chris is male
Chris:
Sir Samson!
Samson:
Oh, Sir Chris. Did you figure something out?
Chris:
Yes, take a look at this.
Samson:
This is the book we looked at together, the one listing "cute things"...
Chris:
Take a good look at the product articles.
Samson:
Oh! Levels of recommendation... are written. But how?
Chris:
I asked Miss Aimee to write them in, the last time I stopped by the vendor.
Samson:
I see. To find cakes, go to a cake shop.
Chris:
Exactly.
Samson:
I think this will come in handy. Sir Chris, you have my thanks.
Chris:
No, I wanted to know too. Let's reach the end of this road together.
Samson:
Yes. Now, let me have a read.
Chris:
Okay.
Samson:
Guh...
Chris:
Uh, this is...
Samson:
Expensive, isn't it?
Chris:
And there are recommendations dotted all over the place.
Samson:
Oh yeah, she is a merchant after all...
Chris:
Yeah. This is really one road we can't walk through, in the end...
Samson:
Yes, I'd have to agree with you. Hm, Sir Chris. There's a piece of paper inside.
Chris:
You're right. There's something written on it. I'll read. "Ending this war would be the best present for her. "If you want to buy her something, you can do that later. I'll give you two a special discount. "Do your best! Aimee, the vendor"
Samson:
...Good grief.
Chris:
Heh. It seems she's seen through everything.
If Chris is female
Chris:
Sir Samson!
Samson:
Oh, Dame Chris. Did you figure something out?
Chris:
Yes, please take a look at this.
Samson:
This is the book we looked at together, the one listing "cute things"...
Chris:
Please turn your attention to the product articles.
Samson:
Oh! Levels of recommendation... are written. But how?
Chris:
A while ago, I happened by the vendor and I asked Miss Aimee to write them in.
Samson:
I see. To find cakes, go to a cake shop.
Chris:
That's right!
Samson:
I think this will come in handy. Dame Chris, you have my thanks.
Chris:
No, it was nothing. I wanted to know too... Well, let's choose something good.
Samson:
Yes. Well, let me have a read.
Chris:
Okay. I feel so excited for some reason...
Samson:
Guh...
Chris:
Uh, this is...
Samson:
Expensive, isn't it?
Chris:
Plus there are recommendations dotted all over the place.b
Samson:
Oh yes, she is a merchant after all...
Chris:
Yeah. This is really one road we can't walk through, in the end...
Samson:
Yes, I'd have to agree with you. Hm, Dame Chris. There's a piece of paper inside.
Chris:
Oh, you're right. There's something written on it... Okay, I'll read. "Ending this war would be the best present for her. "If you want to buy her something, you can do that later. I'll give you two a special discount. "Do your best! Aimee, the vendor"
Samson:
...Good grief.
Chris:
Heh. It seems she's seen through everything.
