Lucina/Support

C Support

 * Lucina: Might I ask a lesson, Father? I would love to learn the sword from you.
 * Chrom: You're a master in your own right already. What could I possibly teach you? You're likely better served training alone where you can hone your own style.
 * Lucina: But I was hoping that you might... That we could...
 * Chrom: Hmm?
 * Lucina: ...I'm sorry. If it's a bother, I won't insist.
 * Chrom: I never said it was a bother. I just meant that with your level of skill, you'd be...
 * Lucina: ......
 * Chrom: ...Heh. Fine. Go fetch a pair of practice blades.
 * Lucina: Wonderful! I just so happen to have two right here...
 * Chrom: Well, someone's certainly prepared. Very well, let's begin.
 * Lucina: Yes, sir!
 * Chrom: Hnngh!
 * Lucina: Yaaah!
 * Chrom: Ngh...
 * Lucina: ...Urgh!
 * Chrom: ...Impressive as ever. I was certain I dodged that one, but you nicked my shoulder.
 * Lucina: Still, you had me soundly beat. Had you not held back on that blow to my chest, I'd have a few shattered ribs. I was right to think you still have much to teach me. We'll have to make these lessons a habit.
 * Chrom: Wait, you didn't just... Did you throw that match just so we'd continue doing this?
 * Lucina: Why, Father... I would never!
 * Chrom: ...Devious. I see I'll have to keep a closer eye on you, heh.

B Support

 * Chrom: All right. That should do it for today's training. Let's stop here.
 * Lucina: Thank you, Father.
 * Chrom: It still feels so strange to hear you call me that...
 * Lucina: You don't like it?
 * Chrom: No, no. It's not that I dislike it. It's just...different, is all. I'm still wrestling with the reality that I have a child, and that that child is you.
 * Lucina: I see.
 * Chrom: Oh, but don't tell your mother. You know how she can be.
 * Lucina: Ha! It always seemed to me like you told her everything... In the future, I mean... You two were always so close.
 * Chrom: Oh, come now. You make us sound like a pair of fawning lovebirds. I'm sure we would never embarrass ourselves, especially at court...
 * Lucina: So you say, but your blushing face seems a little less certain! ...Heh. It feels good to share a secret. It's been too long. You were always sharing little tidbits with me in the future.
 * Chrom: Was the future me really so furtive? I don't think of myself as a man of secrets.
 * Lucina: Oh, they were just silly little things. Still, it gave me a thrill to hear them.
 * Chrom: So the future me wasn't so much furtive, but more of a hopelessly doting father?
 * Lucina: Well, there was one thing you never did tell me.
 * Chrom: Oh?
 * Lucina: ...How you and mother first met.
 * Chrom: That's...not the sort of story a daughter needs to hear.
 * Lucina: It's certainly one this daughter would LIKE to hear! Why don't we make a little wager? If I manage to defeat you, you'll tell me.
 * Chrom: ...I'm not so sure that's...
 * Lucina: That certain you'll lose, eh?
 * Chrom: Hmph! ...Very well. I accept.
 * Lucina: Then get ready, Father, because I'm serious about hearing this story!
 * Chrom: And I'm serious about not telling it—so likewise!

A Support

 * Lucina: I'm ready for today's training, Father.
 * Chrom: Before we begin, I have a question.
 * Lucina: Oh?
 * Chrom: It's something I'd been meaning to ask for some time now. Once this war is over, will you be able to return to your own world?
 * Lucina: ...I don't know. Even if it were possible to cross the bounds of time again, my world itself may be lost. Naga said as much before we left.
 * Chrom: I see.
 * Lucina: But don't worry, Father. Once peace is returned, I'll leave you to your life.
 * Chrom: What? Why?
 * Lucina: I understand I don't belong in this time. I'll not have myself become a burden.
 * Chrom: Lucina! I never want to hear you say such a thing again!
 * Lucina: Father?
 * Chrom: I've told you before, you are no burden. You could never be a burden!
 * Lucina: But...
 * Chrom: I fear I'm not very adept at putting these sorts of things into words... But it's clear you need to hear something, so listen well.
 * Lucina: ...All right. I'm listening.
 * Chrom: Lucina... I am so very grateful for you. Grateful that you were born... That you grew into such a fine and noble woman... Grateful you withstood terrible hardship and risked all you knew to come here... I haven't the words to express how much it all means to me. None, save "thank you".
 * Lucina: Father...
 * Chrom: You're my daughter and my friend. You will always have a place at my side.
 * Lucina: Father, I... Th-thank... Oh, Father! *sob*
 * Chrom: Shhh, it's all right, Lucina. There, there, it's all right now. Daddy's here for you...

C Support

 * Lucina: Mother, guess what? I found a wonderful dress in the town market.
 * Robin: Oh?
 * Lucina: It was gorgeous! I thought it'd be just perfect for you, so I bought it. I was thinking you could try a different style for once.
 * Robin: Why, Lucina! What a lovely surprise! Now let me get a look at this gorgeous... Er...dress? Oh dear. I've never seen so many...unusual colors and shapes in one piece of clothing.
 * Lucina: I know! It's very modern. See all the giant pink polka dots? If you look carefully, you'll see that each one is a portrait of Emmeryn herself! I wager when Father sees you in this, he'll just scream with delight!
 * Robin: (I bet he'll scream, all right...)
 * Lucina: Pardon, Mother? I didn't catch that.
 * Robin: I'm sorry, Lucina. It's just that... Well, this isn't exactly my...style. I'm very grateful for the thought, but...I don't think I can wear it.
 * Lucina: Oh? I was sure you would like it... Well, perhaps next time I go to market, you could come and pick something yourself. I know it seems frivolous in times like these. But in the blighted future I come from, I often fantasized of such simple pleasures.
 * Robin: Why, Lucina. What a considerate daughter you've grown up to be. I'd be delighted to go with you. ...Delighted and honored.
 * Lucina: Wonderful! And when we go, I'll wear the new dress!
 * Robin: (Oh, gods, no...)
 * Lucina: Pardon, Mother?

B Support

 * Lucina: Everyone in this town is so stylish. I wager we'll find the perfect dress here.
 * Robin: Er, yes. Just so long as it's not TOO stylish. Frankly, dear, you have much more...flamboyant taste in clothes than I do.
 * Lucina: I favor the tasteful and understated. For example, what about this one?
 * Robin: G-gracious! I don't think I've ever seen such a...shimmery magenta.
 * Lucina: Hmm. I suppose it IS a little bright. Well, what about this one?
 * Robin: Oh, my... That's very lacy. ...In fact, it's nothing BUT lace. Lucina, I can see right through it!
 * Lucina: Oh, all right. Well...how about this one, then?
 * Robin: Well, it's a nice color, I grant you. But I'm not sure about the whole octopus motif...
 * Lucina: Oh. I thought you liked octopi. ...This is not going well, is it? Why don't I come back another day and pick out something nice for you?
 * Robin: Er, well, I'm not sure if that's a good idea, but...all right. Let's try it.
 * Lucina: Wonderful! Then I shall not rest until I find you the PERFECT dress. Something that you will truly, truly adore!
 * Robin: Oh, yes, I'm sure you... Hmm? Oh, look at this...
 * Lucina: Which one? ...The baby garment?
 * Robin: Oh, isn't it just adorable? Look at the tiny little bow, too! ...Well, enough shopping for one day. We should really be getting back to camp.
 * Lucina: ......
 * (Robin leaves)
 * Lucina: ...Hmm...

A Support

 * Lucina: Well, Mother, I've done it. I've found your ideal outfit. I know you'll love it!
 * Robin: Oh, goodness. I didn't think you'd find anything quite so quickly... But...I'm sure it will be just fine. I can hardly wait to try it on! Ha ha...ha.
 * Lucina: And I can't wait to see how it fits! Are you ready? TA-DAAAH!
 * Robin: ...Huh? It's...tiny. Almost like... Lucina, these are baby clothes.
 * Lucina: Yes! I saw you admiring them in the shop when we visited the market together. I didn't understand why, until I realized you must have been thinking of your daughter. The one you have in this era, I mean. Your REAL daughter.
 * Robin: ......
 * Lucina: You could send it to her back at the castle. I'm sure she misses you.
 * Robin: Why, Lucina...
 * Lucina: I've been so happy here, despite having to fight this war. Being able to see my mother again has been like living in a dream. I didn't want to wake up and remember that you have a different life in this world.
 * Robin: ......
 * Lucina: Whenever I think of your little girl, I can't help but feel...jealous. I know it's ridiculous to envy myself, but I can't help it.
 * Robin: Oh, Lucina...don't be silly! I've thought of you as my daughter from the moment we were reunited! Believe me when I say I love you just the same as I love that child in the castle.
 * Lucina: ...Honestly?
 * Robin: Yes! You are a true daughter to me. I want to give you happy memories to make up for those you lost in your future world. And I know your father feels the same way.
 * Lucina: If anyone knows how he feels, I imagine it would be you...
 * Robin: Of course! Your father and I are alike in so many ways... We're both parents to the world's most wonderful daughter, for one.
 * Lucina: ...Thank you, Mother. For everything.

C Support

 * Morgan: This place is a mess! I really should straighten up more...often... Is that a...AAAAAAAAAUGH!
 * Lucina: Gods, I've never seen Morgan run so fast! Are we under attack?! Morgan! What happened back there? ...Are you all right?!
 * Morgan: L-Lucinaaa!
 * Lucina: Breathe, Morgan. Calm down and tell me what happened. You have nothing to fear now that I'm here.
 * Morgan: R-r-roach! A roach!
 * Lucina: ...A roach? ...As in...a bug?
 * Morgan: Not a bug! I love bugs! ...A roach! A huge, freakish nightmare one, with gross, hairy legs... It's HORRIBLE!
 * Lucina: You're telling me all of your screaming and flailing was over a COCKROACH? *sigh* I thought the Risen had come. You could have sent the camp into a panic.
 * Morgan: AAAAAH! It's back! And it can fly?! S-stay away! Don't come near meee!
 * Lucina: Come now, I don't see what all the fuss i—EEEEEEK!
 * Morgan: See? SEE?! It's the stuff of nightmares! Now hurry up and kill it! Kill it with fire magic or something!
 * Lucina: Oh no—I'm not going near that thing! It's HUGE!
 * Morgan: WHAT?! What happened to having nothing to fear now that you're here? How are you gonna win this war if you can't even smoosh one stupid roach?
 * Lucina: Those two things are not related in the slightest. And YOU want to be a tactician, right? So figure out how to kill it!
 * Morgan: What's to figure out?! Who plans out strategies for killing insects?! Look, you're the older one! You do it! Father told you to protect your little brother, didn't he?
 * Lucina: Er, well, I suppose he did... *sigh* All right, I'll...do something about it.
 * Morgan: Fantastic! Thanks, Lucina! Three cheers for the once and future exalt!
 * Lucina: ...You're a royal, too, you know? It wouldn't kill you to show a bit more spine.
 * Morgan: Hey, now's your chance! It just crawled into a corner behind that shelf!
 * Lucina: It's too dark. I can't see it...
 * Morgan: You should light up Falchion. Then once you spot it, ker-STAB!
 * Lucina: Falchion isn't some common pitchfork, Morgan! It's a blade of legend!
 * Morgan: Ah ha ha, all right, all right. I'm sorry I... AHHHHH! It's flying again! It's flying!
 * Lucina: As formidable a foe as it may be, I won't allow it to set a singly hairy leg on you!
 * Morgan: Go, Lucina, go! GET HIM!
 * Chrom: What in the name of...? What are you two doing in here?!
 * Lucina: F-Father?
 * Morgan: Father!
 * Chrom: Honestly, you two. All that commotion over a silly insect? What were you thinking?!
 * Morgan: Sorry...
 * Lucina: I'm sorry, Father...
 * Chrom: Just see that it never happens again.
 * (Chrom leaves)
 * Morgan: Figures he would be the one to get it. He's unshakable.
 * Lucina: It's true. Although he was a lot less calm when it came to scolding us...
 * Morgan: Aw, are you still down about that? I actually rather enjoyed it. I can't remember the two of us ever getting in trouble like that before. It felt...strangely familiar somehow. Kind of a happy, nostalgic feeling.
 * Lucina: Heh. I confess, it did have its moments...

B Support

 * Lucina: ...Morgan.
 * Morgan: Mmm?
 * Lucina: You know what I'm about to say, don't you?
 * Morgan: Um... Be sure to wash Falchion after I'm done cutting this apple?
 * Lucina: DON'T use Falchion to cut apples in the first place, you dolt!
 * Morgan: Eep! S-sorry! I'm sorry!
 * Lucina: You had best be more than just sorry... That sword is a national treasure of Ylisse and a final memento of my father. Would you use the last earthly remembrance of your dead father to cut FRUIT?! You've shamed the weapon that built your very homeland!
 * Morgan: Well, you've seen for yourself how big the apple is. And with no other knives around... B-besides, I've barely ever touched the thing before. I dunno, I...I got curious.
 * Lucina: ......
 * Morgan: So, um, a-are you... Yeah, you're mad.
 * Lucina: You've never held Falchion before?
 * Morgan: Not really, no. In the future, you always kept it by your side. And since we've been back here, I've maybe moved it from tent to tent once or twice.
 * Lucina: Then we don't know if you have the potential to wield it.
 * Morgan: Wait, it takes a special person to use it?
 * Lucina: I see there is much you do not know. This blade was forged with Naga's power and steeped in the exalt's bloodline. Only a select few are able to wield it, even among the Ylissean royal house.
 * Morgan: Huh. Well, I've never fought with it before—at least as far as I can remember. I suppose that means in the future I came from, I wasn't deemed worthy.
 * Lucina: That's not necessarily true, Morgan. I never did give you a chance to try it before I traveled back here. Honestly, I'm mortified we've come this far without ever putting it to the test.
 * Morgan: I have to admit, it'd be pretty amazing if I really could wield it. A brilliant tactician wielding a legendary sword... Mother would be so proud!
 * Lucina: Mostly I'm ashamed I never stopped to consider it. If you are, in fact, among Falchion's chosen, that is knowledge we need. There may come a time when it proves necessary for you to take it up.
 * Morgan: What, like if you're busy?
 * Lucina: Like if I'm dead, Morgan. Having someone able to wield it even after I'm gone would be a considerable asset. We must use any means at our disposal to ensure the future is saved. Now let's go put it to the test.
 * Morgan: ......
 * Lucina: Morgan?
 * Morgan: Aw, forget it. There's no way the sword would choose someone like me.
 * Lucina: You don't know that until you try. You yourself just said you wished you were able to wield it. So let's—
 * Morgan: I said NO! I'm not doing it! Don't make me... Don't make me practice for your death, Lucina!
 * Lucina: ...I understand how you feel, but we must be practical about this. We cannot afford to lose this war. No matter what happens or who dies.
 * Morgan: You think I don't know that?! But it's not... It's just not that simple, all right? Think of all that Mother's doing to protect us! Would you betray that?
 * Lucina: Not by choice, Morgan. Never by choice. ...But there are no guarantees in war.
 * Morgan: And that's supposed to make me feel better?! If it means you dying, I don't want anything to do with Falchion! And if you make me try, I'll only use it to chop up more apples, so there! This is pointless. I'm leaving.
 * (Morgan leaves)
 * Lucina: Morgan... He sure is stuck on this whole apple business...

A Support

 * Morgan: Lucina, is this, uh... Do you have a minute?
 * Lucina: What's wrong, Morgan? Why the serious face?
 * Morgan: I want you to help me see whether or not I can wield Falchion.
 * Lucina: Huh? You were so dead set against it. What changed?
 * Morgan: I did, I suppose. I thought about everything you said... About how we need to win this war by any means necessary. I was running away from that truth and from my duty to become a master tactician. But like you said, we need to be practical about this. ...So will you help me?
 * Lucina: Of course. I'll make the necessary preparations immediately. All right. I want you to strike at that log as if it were the enemy. If you lack the potential to wield Falchion, its blade will be dull as a stone. You will scarce knock the bark off your target. However, if you are among the blade's chosen, the log will be cleft in two.
 * Morgan: ......
 * Lucina: Here. Take Falchion.
 * Morgan: All right... Here we go... Hey, wait. What am I going to do if this DOES work? ...No. I'll worry about that later. No more doubts. This is part of my duty... Here I go! RrrAAAGH! ...... ...Huh? I didn't feel anything.
 * Lucina: ...The log is unscathed. I'm sorry, Morgan. It seems you've not been chosen to wield Falchion.
 * Morgan: ......
 * Lucina: Don't take it too hard. This doesn't change who you are. You're still my brother, a son of Chrom, and a prince of Ylisse. Don't let this—
 * Morgan: Pffft. Heh heh ha ha ha!
 * Lucina: Morgan?!
 * Morgan: Ah ha ha ha, s-sorry, it's just... I was so worked up, I... I totally missed! I missed the log! Ah ha ha, hilarious!
 * Lucina: ...Heh. Heh heh. *ahem* Do try to be serious, Brother. You're making me laugh... *Sigh* I suppose we both got a little too wrapped up in this whole Falchion matter. It would up souring the air between us, almost as if we'd been quarrelling. I far preferred that night we got in trouble for the giant bug...
 * Morgan: Oh, me too! ...Though at least this helped me firm up my resolve. Not doing what I can out of fear that the people I love might die is just...cowardice. If something should happen to you, I swear to keep fighting to the bitter end. But I still have no intention of letting that happen. The pain is too much to imagine. So let me protect you. It's the least your brother can do!
 * Lucina: I fear I, too, was running. I was afraid to make you a promise. But no more. I swear to you, here and now, that this war will not claim me. I refuse to leave you all alone, Brother, nor allow any harm to come to you. We will survive this together. We will forge a future of our own making.
 * Morgan: It's a promise!
 * Lucina: So it is sworn on Falchion. ...Oh, blast! I completely forgot that I'm on cooking duty tonight. Sorry, but I must be going.
 * (Lucina leaves)
 * Morgan: Aw, wait! Lucina, you forgot Falchion! ...So much for not leaving me all alone. Guess it's just you and me, Falchy. How's about one more swing for the road, seeing as I'll likely never touch you again? Hrrngh... YAAAAH! ...... ...Yup. Not a scratch. You just better do a damned good job of looking after my sister, you got that? If Lucina dies, you're getting demoted to royal fruit knife. Don't think I won't do it! ...All right, well, better get you back to her.
 * (Morgan leaves)
 * Chrom: ...Hmm? What's this log? Was someone training? Hmm, split perfectly in two. I've never seen such a clean cut before...

C support

 * Severa: Hello, Lucina! Or should i call you Marth?


 * Lucina: Just Lucina is fine. It’s good to see you again, Severa.
 * Severa: You, too.
 * Lucina: It’s been a while since the last time we were together, hasn’t it?
 * Severa: You can say that again! So, What do you need from me?
 * Severa: Looking for a sparring partner, maybe?
 * Severa: Or has someone around the camp been spreading rumors about you?
 * Lucina: Actually…
 * Severa: That’s it, isn’t? Who is it?
 * Severa: I’ll give them a toungue-lashing like you wouldn’t believe…
 * Lucina: Actually, I was hoping to talk to you.
 * Severa: ...Oh. What about?
 * Lucina: I wanted to thank you for your help with my disguise.
 * Lucina: Without your assistance, it wouldn’t have been nearly as effective.
 * Lucina: I certainly wouldn’t have been able to come up with that hairstyle myself, at any rate.
 * Severa: Oh, that? Not a problem at all. Really, it was the least i could do.
 * Severa: Still, its good to see you back in your normal look.
 * Lucina: What do you mean by that?
 * Severa: Well, for one thing, you got rid of the mask.
 * Severa: It’s nice to be able to see your face, you know?
 * Lucina: That’s quite a suprise, coming from you.
 * Severa: What’s that supposed to mean?
 * Lucina: Well, you’re not usually the type to pay compliments.
 * Lucina: It’s just not what I was expecting.
 * Severa: Don’t get the wrong idea!
 * Severa: I mean, it’s hard to tell what you’re thinking if your face is all covered up, you know?
 * Lucina: I suppose so.
 * Severa: And if i can’t tell what you’re thinking it’s harder to coordinate with you in battle.
 * Severa: It’s basic strategy. Robin told me about it.
 * Lucina: When you put it that way, I suppose it does make sense.
 * Severa: Of course it does! Otherwise I wouldn’t have said it.
 * Lucina: I’ll have to keep that in mind, then.

B Support

 * Lucina: Hello, Severa. It looks like we’ll be training together today.


 * Severa: I guess so. Now I’m really glad you’re not wearing that dumb mask.


 * Lucina: Hm?
 * Severa: It’s harder to tell what you’re thinking when I can’t see your face, Remember?
 * Severa: So if you have mask on, sparring with you would be a lot trickier for me.
 * Lucina: We haven’t sparred in a long time, have we? I hope that i haven’t gotten too rusty.
 * Severa: Are you kidding me? You’ve got more natural talent than any five of us put together.
 * Severa: If anything, I’m more worried about myself.
 * Severa: I have a lot of work to do if I’m going to be anywhere near your level…
 * Lucina: Don’t sell yourself short, Severa. From what i’ve seen, you’re perfectly capable.
 * Severa: It’s all right, Lucina. You don’t need to spare my feelings.
 * Severa: I know that I’m nowhere near as effective as most of the people here.
 * Lucina: I wouldn’t say it if i didn’t mean it.
 * Lucina: After all. I’ve been fighting by your side for quite a while now.
 * Lucina: You’re a fine warrior: every bit your mother’s daughter.
 * Severa: ...Hmph.
 * Lucina: Did I say something amiss?
 * Severa: Oh, no, you didn’t say anything wrong. It’s all my fault. I should have expected this.
 * Lucina: What do you mean?
 * Severa: Everything always comes back to mother. Cordelia this, Cordelia that.
 * Severa: I can’t go five minutes without hearing someone comparing me to her…
 * Severa: Or saying something about how I must get my talent from her.
 * Severa: I guess it’s hardly surprising that i’d inherit at least SOME of her skills…
 * Severa: Even if i didn’t get most of them.
 * Lucina: ……
 * Severa: What is it now?
 * Lucina: Forgive me, Severa. My words were poorly chosen.
 * Lucina: I had intended to compliment you, not to make you doubt yourself.
 * Severa: *Sigh* I know. Look, just forget about it, okay?
 * Lucina: Are you certain?
 * Severa: Yeah.
 * Severa: We’re supposed to be training, remember?
 * Lucina: Yes, i suppose you’re right.
 * Severa: Come on, then, let’s get over to the ring.
 * (Severa leaves)


 * Lucina: (Why do i get the feeling she’s still upset?)

A Support

 * Lucina: Excuse me, Severa. Do you have a moment?
 * Severa: I was on my way into town, but I guess I can spare some time.
 * Severa: What’s up?
 * Lucina: I wanted to apologize again for what I said the other day.
 * Severa: What, for comparing me to my mother? I thought i told you to forget about it.
 * Lucina: I know, but all the same. I could not help but feel guilty.
 * Severa: What reason do YOU have to feel guilty? I’m the one who reacted like a jerk.
 * Lucina: Perhaps, but knowing that i had upset you made me feel like i had been a poor friend.
 * Severa: So please, accept my apology.
 * Severa: ……
 * Lucina: Severa? Is something wrong?
 * Severa: I was thinking… Well, I complain a lot about my mother…
 * Severa: But I haven’t really ever considered how YOU feel.
 * Lucina: What makes you say that?
 * Severa: You’re under a lot of pressure, too… Heck, probably much more than me.
 * Severa: You have a lot more to live up to, with the Exalt for your father and a genius tactician for your mother.
 * Severa: And it must have been really hard for you to lead us all the way back here.
 * Lucina: Severa…
 * Severa: I mean, I don’t KNOW how you feel, obviously.
 * Severa: Unlike me, you’re actually good at hiding that.
 * Severa: But i want you to know that if there’s ever anything you want to tell me…
 * Severa: I’ll be glad to listen.
 * Severa: I kind of owe it to you, after all the time you’ve spent putting up with my complaining
 * Severa: ...Uh, that came out wrong.
 * Severa: I’m doing this because i WANT to, not because i feel like i need to.
 * Lucina: …Thank you, Severa. It means a lot to hear you say that.
 * Severa: It’s the least i can do. You’ve always been a great friend…
 * Severa: You’re always so nice to me, even though I don’t deserve it.
 * Lucina: Severa! Don’t say things like that!
 * Severa: Huh?
 * Lucina: You’re a wonderful, kind, and brave person. And you’re my friend.
 * Lucina: So don’t talk about how you don’t deserve kindness.
 * Severa: Wow, I… I’m not sure what to say…
 * Lucina: Forgive me. That ended up a bit more… Forceful than i had intended.
 * Severa: No it’s okay. I guess I’m just surprised, that’s all.
 * Lucina: Surprised?
 * Severa: I mean, you’re normally so good at hiding your emotions.
 * Severa: So seeing them come out on my behalf was really something, you know?
 * Lucina: I suppose so.
 * Severa: When I said that you’re always so nice to me…
 * Severa: That’s not something that I’m really used to.
 * Lucina: Well, maybe the two of us should spend some more time together, then.
 * Lucina: So that you can get used to it.
 * Severa: That sounds like a good idea.
 * Severa: How about you join me in town, then? It’ll be a lot more fun with you.
 * Lucina: Of course! What are we waiting for?

S Support

 * Severa: Lucina! I was thinking of heading down into town again… Care to join me?
 * Lucina: ……
 * Severa: ...Um, Lucina?
 * Lucina: ……
 * Severa: Hey! Lucina!
 * Lucina: Ah! You startled me!
 * Severa: Sorry… I wasn’t trying to. You just kind of seemed like you were spacing out.
 * Lucina: True i suppose I was.
 * Severa: So what was on your mind, anyway?
 * Lucina: Well, I…
 * Severa: Come on, you can tell me. We are friends, after all.
 * Lucina: ……
 * Lucina: The truth is, I have not been entirely honest with you.
 * Severa: Huh?
 * Lucina: When you asked me why I was always so nice to you…
 * Lucina: I told you it was because you were my friend, and that was true.
 * Lucina: But it was not the whole truth.
 * Severa: I don’t get it. What are you trying to say?
 * Lucina: I… I love you.
 * Severa: ……
 * Severa: ……
 * Severa: What?!
 * Lucina: I love you, Severa. I love your smiles and your frowns.
 * Lucina: I love the way you aren’t afraid of saying what you think.
 * Lucina: I love the happy look on your face when you go shopping…
 * Lucina: And the way you hold a sword…
 * Lucina: I love everything about you.
 * Severa: Lucina…
 * Lucina: I know this must sound terribly sudden
 * Lucina: I didn’t know if you felt the same way about me, so i kept it to myself.
 * Lucina: But I couldn’t go on hiding it in any longer. I needed to tell you the truth.
 * Severa: Wow… I…
 * Lucina: I’m sorry…
 * Severa: NO! Don’t apologize!
 * Lucina: What?
 * Severa: If you’re going to tell me the truth, then it’s only fair that i do too.
 * Severa: And the truth is that… Well, I love you too, Lucina.
 * Lucina: You do?
 * Severa: Of course! How could I not? You’re brave, and strong, and kind.
 * Severa: You push me to be a better person.
 * Lucina: Severa…
 * Severa: It’s funny… I always thought my mother was pathetic for following Chrom around…
 * Severa: But I think I understand a bit of how she felt.
 * Severa: I want to spend the rest of my life at your side.
 * Severa: If that’s all right with you, of course…
 * Lucina: Nothing would make me happier!
 * Severa: Glad to hear it!
 * Lucina: I can’t wait to let everyone know… I’m sure that they’ll all be so happy for us.
 * Severa: You really think so ?
 * Lucina: Of course I do! I’m going to go tell them right now!
 * (Lucina leaves)
 * Severa: Uh, hold on, are you sure that you want to… Aaaaaaand she’s gone.
 * Severa: Well, I guess that’s not TOO bad...