Awakening Supports/Cherche Kellam
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C Support
Cherche:
Let's see... Yes, that's everything. Time to saddle up and head out!
Kellam:
Cherche, wait! Before you go— I wonder if you could take these trousers to the tailor? They need patching.
Cherche:
You mean this little tear? I can patch that myself.
Kellam:
Oh, but would you mind?
Cherche:
Ha! I wouldn't have mentioned it if I wasn't offering, Kellam.
Kellam:
Wow, thanks. I'm terrible at sewing. Last time, I nearly took my eye out with a needle.
Cherche:
Well, I'm sure there are plenty of other things you can do well.
Kellam:
I guess. But I was always jealous of folks who knew how to stitch their own clothes.
Cherche:
I'm surprised a cute young lad like you didn't have a girl to do it for him.
Kellam:
*Gulp* C-cute?!
Cherche:
Surely you know how ridiculously adorable that armor of yours is. The village girls must have fawned all over you!
Kellam:
My armor is...adorable?
Cherche:
Anyway, I must be off. Don't want to be late for the market!
Kellam:
Wait a second! What's this about my armor?!
B Support
Kellam:
Um, Cherche? I brought my trousers.
Cherche:
Oh, look. It's the boy in the adorable armor!
Kellam:
That's not what people call me, is it?
Cherche:
No, but in my opinion, it's the perfect name for you.
Kellam:
Oh. Well, um, thanks, I guess. Anyway, I brought my trousers.
Cherche:
Let me see... Oh, that's nothing. I'll have it fixed in a jiffy.
Kellam:
Thanks so much. Sorry again to ask you to do it.
Cherche:
I don't mind at all. Oh, but while I'm at it, why don't I spruce up your armor, too?
Kellam:
Spruce it up?
Cherche:
Sure! A couple changes here and there would make it look really convincing! Say a few steel spikes on the shoulders? You'd look just like a real barbarian.
Kellam:
Land sakes, no!
Cherche:
Not even if they're long and pointy?
Kellam:
Especially if they're long and pointy!
A Support
Kellam:
Cherche, why don't you let me go to the market today?
Cherche:
Really? Why?
Kellam:
You're not well. I can tell. I've been watching you all day.
Cherche:
Well, I was trying not to let it show, but I AM feeling a bit under the weather... Are you sure you don't mind?
Kellam:
Of course not! Golly, Cherche, you're always so nice to me. It's the least I can do.
Cherche:
You know, Kellam, I've been thinking we should spend more time together. That is, if you wouldn't mind.
Kellam:
You and me?
Cherche:
Maybe this fever is making me a bit dizzy and foolish... But I can't help thinking how nice it would be if we were a bit closer. Something about you and that adorable armor makes me feel...safe.
Kellam:
I'd love to spend more time together! Heck, I owe you for the trousers.
Cherche:
Great. Then a bit closer we shall be!
S Support
Kellam:
Cherche? I have something I want to give you.
Cherche:
Do you need more mending done?
Kellam:
No, I, uh... Well, I made you this ring.
Cherche:
Why, Kellam!
Kellam:
Did I do something wrong? I know it's not the best ring ever, but we can change it if you—
Cherche:
No! It's absolutely lovely! The ring is not the issue. But Kellam, you have to understand: I'm a knight, and always will be. Cast your lot with me, and you'll never know peace and quiet again.
Kellam:
Just being in your presence gives me all the peace I need. Since we've become close, I hardly mind the rigors of travel or the turmoil of war. Heck, I don't care if rocks fall on my head, as long as you're with me! Well, not WITH me. I mean, I don't want rocks falling on YOUR head... A-anyway, will you take the ring?
Cherche:
Oh, Kellam. Of course I will. Let us be partners-in-arms forever!
