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Gaius/Supports
This page contains all data pertaining to Gaius's supports in Fire Emblem Awakening.
Avatar (M)
C Support
Avatar: Gaius, I am SO sorry about earlier! I had no idea you were in the bath...
Gaius: Aw, no worries. At least I hadn't taken off my smallclothes yet, eh?
Avatar: Yes, but...I still may have seen more than you intended.
Gaius: WHAT?! You saw THAT?! Gods, how embarrassing... It's just...uh...some poison oak I got into the other day, I swe—
Avatar: I'm talking about the tattoo on your arm. It's the one they use to mark convicted criminals, isn't it?
Gaius: Oh, that? Yeah, I got caught once doing a favor for a mate. Paid the price. But, uh, I'd appreciate it if you kept that little nugget under your hat, Bubbles.
Avatar: ...Did you just call me Bubbles? Er, but don't worry. I won't tell any—
Gaius: You'll tell everyone, you say? So it's to be blackmail, is it? Fine then. I can understand an opportunity to line your pockets. You can have my potion of dinner tonight, okay? Will that slake your greed for now?!
Avatar: Er, one helping of bear is already more than enough, thanks. Also, I'm not blackma—
Gaius: You drive a hard bargain, Bubbles! Very well. Take this custard pie!
Avatar: ...No, thank you. I'm not—
Gaius: If you are looking for ransom, I can assure you I don't have any money. But what I do have are a very particular set of honey cakes...
Avatar: Look, I don't want any treats from you, all right?! I'll keep your blasted secret!
Gaius: Whoa, easy there, Bubbles! Here, maybe a little sweet wine will put you in a better mood...
B Support
Avatar: Gaius? I didn't know you ran a market stall...
Gaius: Oh, sure. I like to get out, meet the common folk, sell the odd trinket... Speaking of which, see anything you fancy? I've got silk smallclothes from exotic ports, genuine leather belts, top-quality figs...
Avatar: Do you have any books? Strategy books, specifically? I've been hoping to expand my tactical knowledge to better serve the Shepherds. However, I can't find a single volume in these parts. It really is most strange...
Gaius: Strategy books, is it? Wait right there, Bubbles!
Avatar: Huh? Where'd he go? ...Oh, you're back! That was fast.
Gaius: Take a gander at this lot, and tell me if any of 'em tickle your fancy!
Avatar: By the... Gaius, this crate is FULL of books! Did you buy every tome in the market?!
Gaius: Sort of. Here, they're yours. Every last one, my gift to you! But that makes us even about the whole "wink-wink" thing!
Avatar: Gods, but you are pigheaded. For the last time, Gaius, I am NOT blackmailing you! Now please, return these books. I can't take them in good conscience.
Gaius: Oh, I see! Books aren't good enough? Still holding out for something better?!
Avatar: Sometimes I wonder why I even try... Hey, that's a handsome cloak. Looks warm, too.
Gaius: You like that cloak? I can buy it for you!
Avatar: GAIUUUUUUS!
Gaius: Guess not!
A Support
Gaius: Here, Bubbles. I got you something.
Avatar: Is this...a belt? With stones inlaid? Er, thank you, Gaius, but—
Gaius: Yep. Just a plaaaaaain old belt that's worth a big sack of gold down at the market.
Avatar: Then I must refuse. I can't accept such an extravagant gift.
Gaius: All right, maybe I stretched the truth, just a little... It'd be worth a sack of gold IF they paid for sentimental value, see? ...'Cause I made it myself.
Avatar: YOU made this? But, it's magnificent!
Gaius: Pleased you like it, Bubbles. Makes all the effort worthwhile.
Avatar: But why did you—
Gaius: Oh, no particular reason! None at all! Just...one good turn and all that.
Avatar: You're trying to bribe me again, aren't you?! I've already told you a hundred times, I'll keep your secret! I gave you my word, and that should be the end of it!
Gaius: Look, I trust you. Honest and truly. It's just than in my business, there's no such thing as a free lunch. Guy who says he'll do something for nothing? Well, he's the first one wanting payback down the line!
Avatar: ...Oh, very well. I was hoping it wouldn't come to this. I have something important to tell you.
Gaius: Important?
Avatar: It's a secret. A very embarrassing one. You see... *whisper, whisper*
Gaius: BWAAA HA HA HA! And the cow...?! Oh, you did NOT do that!
Avatar: Ah, but I did. And now you are the only one who knows. So in return for you keeping it safe, I promise to safeguard YOUR secret. Do we have a deal?
Gaius: ...Heh, I see what you did there. And...I appreciate it. All right. Deal. ...But you have to keep the belt! It's not a bribe, now. More like a... I don't know... A thank-you gift.
Avatar: In that case, I accept.
Avatar (F)
C Support
Avatar: Gaius, I am SO sorry about earlier! I had no idea you were in the bath...
Gaius: Aw, no worries. At least I hadn't taken off my smallclothes yet, eh? Er, but I did want to mention I'm usually in much better shape. With the stress of this blasted war, I've been eatin' more sweets than usual. Usually I'm a real piece of eye candy. Belly like a washboard, glutes like a lumberjac-
Avatar: Okay then! That's quite enough. I believe you... Er, but I did notice something else, and... it has me a little worried...
Gaius: WHAT?! You saw THAT?! Gods, how embarrassing... It's just... uh... some poison oak I got into the other day, I swe-
Avatar: I'm talking about the tattoo on your arm. It's the one they use to mark convicted criminals, isn't it?
Gaius: Oh, that? Yeah, I got caught once doing a favor for a mate. Paid the price. But, uh, I'd appreciate it if you kept that little nugget under your hat, Bubbles.
Avatar: ...Did you just call me Bubbles? Er, but don't worry. I won't tell any-
Gaius: You'll tell everyone, you say? So it's to be blackmail, is it? Fine then. I can understand taking an opportunity to line your pockets. You can have my portion of dinner tonight, okay? Will that slake your greed for now?!
Avatar: Er, one helping of bear is already more than enough, thanks. Also, I'm not blackma-
Gaius: You drive a hard bargain, Bubbles! Very well. Take this custard pie!
Avatar: ...No, thank you. I'm not-
Avatar: If you are looking for ransom, I can assure you I don't have any money. But what I do have are a very particular set of honey cakes...
Avatar: Look, I don't want any treats from you, all right?! I'll keep your blasted secret!
Gaius: Whoa, easy there, Bubbles! Here, maybe a little chocolate will put you in a better mood...
B Support
Avatar: Gaius? I didn't know you ran a market stall...
Gaius: Oh, sure. I like to get out, meet the common folk, sell the odd trinket... Speaking of which, see anything you fancy? I've got silk smallclothes from exotic ports, genuine leather belts, top-quality figs...
Avatar: Do you have any books? Strategy books, specifically? I've been hoping to expand my tactical knowledge to better serve the Shepherds. However, I can't find a single volume in these parts. It really is most strange...
Gaius: Strategy books, is it? Wait right there, Bubbles!
Avatar: Huh? Where'd he go? ...Oh, you're back! That was fast.
Gaius: Take a gander at this lot, and tell me if any of 'em tickle your fancy!
Avatar: By the... Gaius, this crate is FULL of books! Did you buy every tome in the market?!
Gaius: Sort of. Here, they're yours. Every last one, my gift to you! But that makes us even about the whole "wink-wink" thing!
Avatar: Gods, but you are pigheaded. For the last time, Gaius, I am NOT blackmailing you! Now please, return these books. I can't take them in good conscience.
Gaius: Oh, I see! Books aren't good enough? Still holding out for something better?!
Avatar: *Sigh* Sometimes I wonder why I even try... ...Oh, what a handsome pendant. I've never seen the like.
Gaius: The pendant, then? And we can call it even?
Avatar: GAIUUUUUUS!
Gaius: Guess not!
A Support
Gaius: Here, Bubbles. I got you something.
Avatar: A pendant? ...Is this because of the one I saw in town that I liked? Er, thank you, Gaius, but I'm not sure I feel-
Gaius: Heck of a thing, too! Probably worth a big sack of gold down at the market.
Avatar: Then I must refuse. I can't accept such an extravagant gift.
Gaius: All right, maybe I stretched the truth, just a little... It'd be worth a sack of gold IF they paid for sentimental value, see? ...'Cause I made it myself.
Avatar: YOU made this? But, it's magnificent!
Gaius: Pleased you like it, Bubbles. Makes all the effort worthwhile.
Avatar: But why did you-
Gaius: Oh, no particular reason! None at all! Just...one good turn and all that.
Avatar: You're trying to bribe me again, aren't you?! I've already told you a hundred times, I'll keep your secret! I gave you my word, and that should be the end of it!
Gaius: Look, I trust you. Honest and truly. It's just that in my business, there's no such thing as a free lunch. Gal who says she'll do something for nothing? Well, she's the first one wanting payback down the line!
Avatar: ...Oh, very well. I was hoping it wouldn't come to this. I have something important to tell you.
Gaius: Important?
Avatar: It's a secret. A very embarrassing one. You see... *whisper, whisper*
Gaius: BWAAA HA HA HA! And the chicken...?! Oh, you did NOT do that!
Avatar: Ah, but I did. And now you are the only one who knows. So in return for you keeping it safe, I promise to safeguard YOUR secret. Do we have a deal?
Gaius: ...Heh, I see what you did there. And... I appreciate it. All right. Deal. ...But you have to keep the pendant! It's not a bribe, now. More like a... I don't know... A thank-you gift.
Avatar: In that case, I accept.
S Support
Avatar: Gaius? When are you going to tell me what this is all about?
Gaius: Just come here, Bubbles. I've got something I want to show you.
Avatar: What is it? Did you make another pendant?
Gaius: Nope. I did one better. ...Here.
Avatar: Oh my goodness, Gaius! What a beautiful ring.
Gaius: Really? Phew! Glad I didn't screw it up. See, 'cause I was kind of hopin' you'd... wear it.
Avatar: I...don't understand...
Gaius: Well, it's an engagement ring, see? And I'm offering it to you.
Avatar: ...Oh gods. You're serious, aren't you?
Gaius: Never been more serious in my life! Avatar, you're the sweetest gal I've ever met. And I love you. So? Will you marry me, Bubbles?
Avatar: Ha ha, well it's unlike you to ask a favor without offering something in return...
Gaius: Aw, come on, don't leave me hangin'! I'm seriously dyin' here!
Avatar: So what do I get, then? A lifetime together with you? Always and forever?
Gaius: I... guess?
Avatar: Is that asking too much?
Gaius: No way! That's a piece of cake! Right then, it's a deal. I promise to make you happy for the rest of your life.
Avatar: Then my decision is a piece of cake, too. I've been smitten with you for ages, Gaius. Of course I'd be honored to be your wife.
Gaius: Aw, thanks, Avatar! You've brought joy to this old brigand's heart! Now come here and give me some sugar, Bubbles.
Avatar: Er, but, Gaius? One other condition: you have to stop calling me Bubbles.
Gaius (Confession): Baby, you're a river of chocolate and an ocean of cream. I'm going to steal your heart on a daily basis.
Chrom
C Support
Chrom: Gaius, do you have a moment?
Gaius: What's up, Blue?
Chrom: ...Blue? Er, right. Well, you must have traveled a lot in your old line of work, yes?
Gaius: Sure did! Us thieves tend to outstay our welcome in a hurry.
Chrom: The reason I ask is that I've had little chance to see the world properly. I've journeyed on diplomatic business, but that's pretty much it. And frankly, one majestic court looks very much like another. I've often wondered what it would be like to roam the world free of royal burdens.
Gaius: Ha! You royals up on your pointy towers really don't have a clue! You think us commoners are free to just spend our days sauntering along! Think we pick daisies and gaze at tourist attractions and eat bonbons all day!
Chrom: Look, that's not what I was implying at all. ...And I think you know it.
Gaius: So what's the problem? Tired of silk pants and undying adoration of the masses?
Chrom: I try to appreciate my situation, but being a royal can be incredibly...stifling. It's a comfortable prison, true, but a prison nonetheless.
Gaius: Sounds like a serious case of not being able to count your blessings.
Chrom: It's true—I'm never hungry, I've a hot bath and a warm bed, people leap to my aid... Perhaps you're right. What right have I to complain of such a life?
Gaius: Bingo.
B Support
Gaius: Heya, Blue.
Chrom: You know, I really wish you wouldn't call me... Never mind. What can I do for you, Gaius?
Gaius: You got plans for the evening? After supper, I mean?
Chrom: I have to inspect the armory and make sure we're ready for the next battle.
Gaius: Boooooor-ing. What about tomorrow?
Chrom: Tomorrow I meet with the war council to discuss strategy and tactics.
Gaius: Man! It's all work and no play for our fair leader, isn't it?
Chrom: ...What exactly did you want, Gaius? If it's important, I'll carve out some time.
Gaius: Oh, it's not so important. ...Or maybe it IS!
Chrom: Would you please get to the point?
Gaius: Look, I got to thinking about what you said. You know, about not having freedom?
Chrom: Yes?
Gaius: Well, I thought I'd give you a taste of what it's like to be footloose and fancy-free!
Chrom: How do you propose to do that? I don't have time for a 'round-the-world tour.
Gaius: A single evening is all it'll take! ...You just tell me when you're ready.
A Support
Gaius: Finished your preparations? Ready to sample life outside the gilded cage?
Chrom: Preparations? I wasn't aware that—
Gaius: Aw, come on! You want to dress up a bit, don't you? ...I mean, I would.
Chrom: Look, I don't know what you're talking about. Where are we going anyway? How am I supposed to prepare when I have no idea what's going on?
Gaius: Seriously, Blue?! Gods, if you royals aren't the most coddled set of... Look, we're going out to have fun. You know about fun, right? So try to wear something that doesn't look like it was stolen from a corpse.
Chrom: Hey, I have a very keen fashion sense, thank you very much!
Gaius: ...Well, I suppose those clothes'll have to do, then. Come on, Blue! Quit your grumblin'. I'll explain on the way.
Chrom: B-but, wait!
Gaius: Ha ha! So... What'd you think?
Chrom: It was...interesting.
Gaius: Yeah, but was it FUN?!
Chrom: Well, I suppose so. I'd never seen a man juggle flaming hams before... And when those acrobats got into a knife fight...that was really something.
Gaius: I know, you're overwhelmed. It's a lot to take in. Still, we did what we set out to do.
Chrom: And what was that, exactly?
Gaius: To show you a slice of the real world!
Chrom: Ah, yes.
Gaius: So then? Still think you're trapped in a prison made of diamonds and baby tears? Today you wanted to experience something new, and that's exactly what we did! No one tried to stop you. No one asked for your autograph. Nothing stood in the way except your own royal reserve. King or traveling minstrel, the world is as narrow or wide as you make it.
Chrom: You're saying it's not duty that holds me back...but self-pity? Gods... I've been such a self-indulgent arse...
Gaius: Aw, don't be too hard on yourself, Blue. Those silk-clad shoulders carry a heavier burden than I'd be willing to bear. Just remember—attitude and outlook go a long way toward making your world.
Chrom: And you took me to that den of iniquity just to teach me that lesson?
Gaius: Naw. I like going there, but I can't afford it unless some sap foots the bill. But you be sure to let me know when you want to go again, all right?
Chrom: ...Maybe later.
Lissa
C Support
Lissa: Now, this goes through here... Then I just loop this thread aaand... YEEEEOWCH!
Gaius: You all right there, Princess? What's going on?
Lissa: I'm TRYYYING to learn needlework! But I'm mostly just poking holes in my dumb finger.
Gaius: You should wash and dress those wounds, you know.
Lissa: Yeah, whatever. They're just pinpricks. ...See? Hardly bleeding at all.
Gaius: Small wounds can become infected as easy as large ones. Here, Princess. Let me take a look...
Lissa: Geeze, fine! If you're going to be all stubborn about it... Just stop calling me Princess, all right? It almost sounds sarcastic when you say it.
Gaius: Just a friendly nickname, is all. I give 'em to everyone.
Lissa: Yeah, well, I bet you didn't give Chrom a nickname, did you?! It's so unfair. He risks life and limb nearly every day. But me? Nooooo! People hover around me if I have so much as a sewing accident.
Gaius: If it makes you feel better, this is the worst sewing accident I've ever seen.
Lissa: Gods, you'd think I was made of glass or something. ...H-hey! Easy with the bandages there! My hands look like a grapefruit!
Gaius: You pierced a vein, Princess. Lucky It wasn't worse.
Lissa: *Grumble, grumble*
Gaius: Aw, cheer up now. Lemme see what you're sewing there! ...Oh. It's, uh... it looooks like... A three-legged ogre? No, wait. A whalefish eating a sailor?
Lissa: It's a kitty cat.
Gaius: A cat? Really? Er, maybe If I turn it this way...
Lissa: Its not done yet, okay?!
Gaius: Hmm... For a cat, why don't you lengthen this... And then a few stitches here...
Lissa: ...Holy cow, Gaius! That's amazing! I didn't know you could sew!
Gauis: I've always had nimble fingers. Useful skill in my trade.
Lissa: Well, um... Thanks. I guess.
Gaius: My pleasure. Though perhaps you might take up a safer hobby, hmm? Like, say, jousting...
B Support
Lissa: Wait, so I poke this through here, and loop it over...there?
Gaius: No, not quite. Here, let me show you. FIRST you loop, theeen...
Lissa: Oh. I see! That wasn't so hard! ...And look, it's finished! Ta-da!
Gaius: That's some nice work there, Princess. ...Although I think I did everything but that twisted blue bit up in the corner.
Lissa: Tee hee! Now that you mention it, you did help an awful lot, didn't you? You know, if you keep helping me, I'm never going to learn.
Gaius: Is that so bad? I mean, you're a princess, right? If you need something sewn, you could always just ask the royal seamstress.
Lissa: That is TOTALLY not how I operate, mister! I refuse to become one of those lazy nobles who can't even butter their own crumpets! Not that I've learned to do most anything useful so far...
Gaius: Hey, don't be so hard on yourself, Princess. This stuff takes time.
Lissa: Yeah, maybe. It's just so frustrating when I can't do the simplest tasks on my own! Cooking, laundry... you name it...
Gaius: One thing at a time, Princess. Practice makes perfect.
Lissa: Practice makes perfect? Hmm... I've never heard of that.
Gaius: It's a fun little saying, isn't it?
Lissa: Heck, yeah! And I'm gonna practice until my head falls off. All right, Gaius! I want to learn every skill you know!
Gaius: Er, but I'm not really the teaching type--
Lissa: Oh, nonsense! Don't be modest! Teach me stuff! Pleeeeeease?
Gaius: Well, I suppose it's bad form to turn down a princess...
A Support
Gaius: GAAAAAACK! Gods, Princess! How much salt did you put in this soup?!
Lissa: Just the one bag. Is that too much?
Gaius: Never mind. Let's focus on the positives. Your potatoes were... edible?
Lissa: You don't need to try and make me feel better, Gaius. The only reason the potatoes worked is because you remembered to take them out.
Gaius: Well, I suppose I did help a little...
Lissa: At this rate, I'd better find a husband who knows how to cook. I mean, would YOU marry a woman who can't even make a sandwhich?
Gaius: What, me? Um... Well, I don't know. I never really thought abo-
Lissa: I knew it! You'd toss me out like a moldy sak of grain! All right, then! Tomorrow I want to learn how to open a jar. Deal?
Gaius: Look, Princess. You're very sweet, and I like you a lot. But are you sure we should be... you know. Seeing so much of each other?
Lissa: What did you mean?
Gaius: I'm a thief, and you're Chrom's sister. ...Tongues might start wagging is all.
Lissa: If anyone has a problem with that, I'll have their head on a pike!
Gaius: Sorry, I didn't mean-
Lissa: Tee hee. Just kidding. I wouldn't put anyone's head on a pike. But seriously, I'm not allowed to spend time with my friend? Come on! And I don't give a fig what a bunch of gossipy court ladies say about it!
Gaius: ...Oh. Well, all right, then.
Lissa: I want you to treat me just like any of your other friends! And that's an order!
Gaius: Well for one thing, my other friends don't issue orders...
S Support
Lissa: Guess who?!
Gaius: WAAAH!
Lissa: Oh, sorry! Did I startle you?
Gaius: Oh, er... N-not really, no...
Lissa: Heh, well it sure SEEMED like it. Especially when you jumped and went "WAAAH!"
Gaius: Look, you really shouldn't sneak behind people and cover their eyes like that!
Lissa: Hee hee! I thought you'd be used to it by now.
Gaius: Sometimes I think you could stand to be a bit more princess-like...
Lissa: Bah! I'll remember you said that the next time I'm out on the battlefield healing you! Well, now you're going to feel super guilty when I show you the gift I brought!
Gaius: ...Needlepoint. Lissa, did you make this?
Lissa: Hee hee! I've totally been practicing! Can you tell?
Gaius: This looks like a cat. But a REAL cat! Not one of your... "unique" ones.
Lissa: See? I wouldn't make such a bad wife!
Gaius: I've never thought you would.
Lissa: Why, Gaius, you old charmer...
Gaius: ...Er, when you bat your eyelashes at me like that... People might get the wrong idea...
Lissa: No they wouldn't... Because they would be right.
Gaius: They would? ...Lissa, I have a question to ask you... You're the sweetest girl I've ever met... If you think I'm worthy, I...I...
Lissa: You're gonna marry me right now, and that's totally an order!
Gaius: Oh... Well, that was certainly easier than I expected...
Lissa: Yaaaaaaay! I KNEW that needlepoint would do the trick!
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Maribelle
C Support
Maribelle: Now see here, Gaius. What do you think you're playing at, hovering around me like a persistent fly? It disturbs me to see your leering visage, particularly when I'm in the midst of battle.
Gaius: I'm sorry, Twinkles. I just thought... Well, if I can atone for what I did, then maybe—
Maribelle: Maybe what? I might FORGIVE you? We might become oh-such-good friends? You broke into the royal treasury with the intent of stealing from the realm. And then you did it AGAIN!
Gaius: Look, I know I did wrong, and I feel lousy about it. Gods strike me down if I don't.
Maribelle: Ha! You must be a stone idiot if you think I'll believe a thing you have to say! Or have you forgotten the first time you were caught raiding the treasury? You claimed my FATHER was behind it! My poor, decent, innocent father! He was hauled in front of the magistrate and almost put to death because of you!
Gaius: Actually, the thing about that is... L-look, I said some things I'm not proud of in an attempt to avoid the noose. But I'm a changed man now, and if you'll just let me, I'm sure I can—
Maribelle: Oh, enough. If I want a dog and pony show, I shall attend a carnival.
Gaius: No tricks, Twinkles. I speak from the heart on this one.
Maribelle: The blackened heart of a brigand is hardly worth listening to!
B Support
Gaius: Thanks for the help, Twinkles. You saved my bacon out there.
Maribelle: It's my job to heal stricken comrades. ...Even you.
Gaius: Yeah, but I'm the guy who brought false charges against your father. No one would have said boo if you let me just bleed to death.
Maribelle: I needed you alive, unfortunately. There is something I must ask you.
Gaius: I'll answer if I can.
Maribelle: I was rereading transcripts of my father's trial, and something struck me as...strange. Tell me, and speak the truth: Where exactly did you first hear my father's name?
Gaius: Well, er...
Maribelle: My father is a rich and powerful man, but rather unknown outside the nobility. Which begs the question... Why did you choose to accuse him? How did you even know to do so? I can think of only one reason, but I would hear it from your lips... Did someone threaten you, Gaius? Did they force you to name my father?
Gaius: They said... They said I had to do it or else they were going to...
Maribelle: Kill you?
Gaius: No, Twinkles. Not me.
Maribelle: Then who? Who was threatened?
Gaius: Look, it doesn't matter now. Bloke told me to name your father and I did. End of story.
Maribelle: And who was this scoundrel who had such a terrifying hold over you?
Gaius: You're not going to let this go, are you? All right. I suppose I should start at the beginning...
A Support
Maribelle: I am in your debt, Gaius.
Gaius: You are?
Maribelle: Yes. I wrote down everything you told me and sent it to my father. Now he will be able to turn the tables on the dastards who plotted against him.
Gaius: Well, I... I hope it works out for him.
Maribelle: If it does, it will be thanks to your willingness to tell the truth. So again, thank you.
Gaius: Don't thank me, Twinkles. I don't deserve it. It was a cowardly thing I did, and a day doesn't go by that I haven't regretted it. I even sent a letter after the trial, but too little, too late, I reckon.
Maribelle: Wait, that was you?! That letter rescued my father from the headsman's axe!
Gaius: I'm pleased to hear it. But I should have done more.
Maribelle: Gaius, you saved my father's life! Admittedly, your actions put him in danger in the first place... But still! You wrote that letter knowing the schemers would try to hunt you down!
Gaius: That wasn't a worry. I'm pretty good at running away from things.
Maribelle: I've been very unfair toward you, Gaius. I spoke before I knew all the facts.
Gaius: Hey, I'm the one who broke into your royal treasury. ...Twice.
Maribelle: Thief you may be, but you are more honest than half the so-called nobles I know. But, there is still one thing you haven't told me... When the plotters secured your testimony, who did they threaten? It must be someone important to you.
Gaius: Nope. I'd never met her. Never even saw her, in fact. All I knew is that she was a young girl who didn't deserve to die. Even if it meant sending her father off to swing.
Maribelle: W-wait. Those blackguard nobles threatened to kill ME?!
Gaius: Yep.
Maribelle: You testified against Father to save my life...
Gaius: Seemed the best option of a bad lot at the time. And now that I know you, I'd make the same decision a dozen times over.
S Support
Maribelle: Why, Gaius. I couldn't help but notice you were fighting alongside me again.
Gaius: Sorry, Maribelle. Just let me know if I ever get in the way.
Maribelle: Not at all. I was grateful for the help. ...And you DID look rather gallant. But Gaius, you mustn't keep trying to atone for the past. All has been forgiven.
Gaius: I appreciate you saying that. But I'd like to keep on protecting you as best I can. I saved your life once, and... I don't know. I guess that kind of thing grows on a man.
Maribelle: Then I hope you never leave my side. I say that as a soldier...and a woman.
Gaius: Crivens. Th-that's mighty kind of you to say, but...
Maribelle: Tell me, Gaius. Do you feel the same way? ...About me, I mean.
Gaius: Actually, I've been having the same thoughts. I even went ahead and made this ring. I don't wanna seem forward or nothing, but since we're talking and all, I thought—
Maribelle: Oh, Gaius. I accept!
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Olivia
C Support
Gaius: Hey, baby.
Olivia: Ah! Gaius, isn't it? What can I do for you?
Gaius: I was wondering if you might give this a little taste test for me.
Olivia: Is that a frosted fruit pie? Sure, give it here!
Gaius: Well?
Olivia: *Cough* G-gracious! It's so sweet... *hack* *cough* Also, the crust is oddly...soggy. No crunch or texture at all. *cough*
Gaius: Oh...yeah, huh? Shoot.
Olivia: If I were you, I'd march over to the baker and demand a refund!
Gaius: ...I made this.
Olivia: Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry! I didn't realize-
Gaius: No sweat. Wouldn't be the first time I went overboard with the sugar.
Olivia: Oh Gaius, I'm SO sorry...
Gaius: Like I said, don't worry about-
Olivia: Sorry, sorry, SORRY! ARGH! Can you forgive me? Please?!
Gaius: Holy crap, lady! What's gotten into you?
Olivia: *Sniff* I didn't know it was YOUR pie! I said such rude and horrid things! I just...When I think about the look on your face, I...Oh, dear...
Gaius: Hey, enough already. Seriously, you have GOT to get control of yourself here. So my pie was awful. So what? At least now I know, right?
Olivia: ...Oh. R-right.
Gaius: Look, would you be willing to try one of my pies again? It'd be nice to get a comparison taste test.
Olivia: W-well, if you think it will help.
B Support
Gaius: Hey, babe. You got a second?
Olivia: Of course. What do you need?
Gaius: I whipped up another pie. Went easy on the ol' sugar pile this time, too. Anyway, you mind letting me know if it cuts the mustard?
Olivia: Um...Well, sure. Why not? Hand it over!
Gaius: Well? How is it?
Olivia: ...You know what? It's not bad.
Gaius: You're not just saying that to make me feel better, are you?
Olivia: Absolutely not! Besides, you'd know. I'm a truly terrible liar.
Gaius: Well, all right then! Glad you like it.
Olivia: Say, Gaius? Why do you ask ME to taste your pies? There are tons of people in camp who'd be happy for a free bite.
Gaius: It's 'cause you're a dancer. See, the way I see it, you've got a sensitive soul. The Shepherds are a stout bunch and great if you need to throw down. But most of those clods couldn't tell a turnip from a sirloin. I think I saw Chrom eating an unpeeled orange the other day. No kidding!
Olivia: Hee hee! That sounds about right!
Gaius: See? You know what I'm talking about.
Olivia: You're trouble, mister. Saying such mean things about our fellow Shepherds...
Gaius: Even if they're true?
Olivia: Especially if they're true! Hee hee hee. Oh, but who am I to laugh? I'm useless at everything.
Gaius: That's so wrong, I don't even know how to respond. So you know what? I'm gonna just pretend you never said it. Anyway, I'm still working on my recipe, so I'll be needing your services again.
Olivia: O-of course! Anytime...
A Support
Olivia: Hello, Gaius! Do you have another pie for me?
Gaius: You bet I do, baby! Now strap yourself in, and get ready to ride the flavor stallion!
Olivia: Oh my goodness! I don't know if— Er, well, all right. Gimme that.
Gaius: ...Well?
Olivia: *Horf, snarf, chomp, munch* Oh gods... So good... Soooooo gooooood...
Gaius: We have a winner! Ding ding ding!
Olivia: I wish there was more! But say, Gaius. Doesn't it get exhausting? Making pies all the time, I mean. Just gathering all the ingredients alone must be a full-time occupation.
Gaius: You got that right. Even basic stuff is rare in times like these.
Olivia: Then why do you do it?
Gaius: I dunno. I guess I just like pie. Although there's a challenge to it that I find kind of fun, too. And it's always nice to see fellow fighters' eyes light up when I bring 'em a snack.
Olivia: Hmm...
Gaius: You're humming. What's going on?
Olivia: Gaius, I don't think you're being completely honest.
Gaius: Huh? Honest Gaius is what they used to call me back in school! ...Well, that and Booger Brain. But mostly it was Honest Gaius.
Olivia: Hmm... I suppose we'll see, won't we? But if you make another pie, you have to promise to bring it to me! All right?
Gaius: What the lady wants, the lady gets!
S Support
Gaius: So, Olivia. How's the pie today?
Olivia: *Munch, munch* Can't talk. Eating.
Gaius: The tension is killing me!
Olivia: ...It's DELICIOUS!
Gaius: Truly?
Olivia: Gaius, that pie was pastry perfection. Don't change a thing.
Gaius: Well then, maybe you should have another slice.
Olivia: Don't mind if I do! *munch, munch* ...OW! What the heck? I just bit something really hard! Wait a minute. Gaius, there's a RING in this pie!
Gaius: I know.
Olivia: Oh, that is so unsanitary!
Gaius: It is? Oh. Um, yeah. Guess I didn't quite think about it like that. See, because I was hoping to use it to propose to you.
Olivia: Wait, what?
Gaius: You liked my pies so much I just kept baking more. And before I knew it, I was thinking about you the entire time. So, what do you say? Will you be my wife?
Olivia: I must confess, Gaius, I've enjoyed our little meetings a great deal.
Gaius: ...That means you're into me or not?
Olivia: Yes, Gaius. I'd be honored to be your wife.
Gaius: Sweet. I hope you're ready for a lifetime of delicious fruit pies!
Olivia: Oh, you know I am!
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