C Support

Mae: Well, look who the wyvern dragged in.

Boey: Hey, Mae. How you holding up?

Mae: Meh! You know me. Can’t complain. It’s all just so WEIRD, ya know? I mean, we studied magic and all, but… Well, I guess I never really expected to be zappin’ folks for real, is all.

Boey: Sure, but we always knew it was a possibility. The whole reason we trained was in case anyone learned the truth about Celica.

Mae: Yeah, I know, but still. There’s a difference between feeling prepared for something and DOING it.

Boey: Is there? I seem to be doing all right. Sounds like this is a personal problem.

Mae: C’mon, seriously? This isn’t a shock to your system at all?

Boey: I told you before, I knew what I was getting into. I’ve been ready.

Mae: Wow. You almost sounded like an adult just now, Boey.

Boey: Ha ha. Age has nothing to do with it.

B Support

Boey: Um, Mae?

Mae: Huh? Oh, hey, Boey. What’s shakin’?

Boey: Do you…not want to fight? If this is too painful for you, you can just say so. It’s all right. Really.

Mae: Nah, this is great! Fighting lets me practice everything I’ve learned—plus it’s fun to help Celica!

Boey: I…see. Wait, no I don’t. If that’s how you feel, what was all that talk about before?

Mae: Duh-doy! I just said what I was thinking. It’s a surprise to be fighting actual, real-life people. That’s all.

Boey: Oh. Well, now I feel like an idiot for worrying.

A Support

Mae: Say, Boey?

Boey: What is it?

Mae: Traveling around the world like this is pretty fun and all, but I still think I prefer a quiet life of watching the sea back on the island. How about you?

Boey: Well, this isn’t a conversation I thought we’d be having today. But of course I want to go home soon. My family’s waiting there, after all.

Mae: Heh. Yeah. I guess.

Boey: You guess? What’s that mean?

Mae: Well, we could also stick with Celica and live in a big fancy castle, yeah? I just wasn’t sure which one you’d prefer.

Boey: …Er, you’re headed back to the island, right?

Mae: …Yeah.

Boey: Then that’s where I’m going as well.

Mae: Huh? Wait, what’s that mean?

Boey: Are you really such a dope that you can’t figure it out?

Mae: WAAAAAAT?!