Claude/Supports

Raphael

C Support

Raphael: Hrgh... Ugh... Ngh...

Raphael: There we go. Time for a break!

Claude: Hey, Raphael. That's quite a load you've got there.

Raphael: It was my turn to do the shopping again, but I might have overdone it.

Claude: Aren't those trips usually for food supplies? Why did you pick up a bunch of spears and gauntlets as well?

Raphael: I was passing by the smithy and the old man called me over.

Raphael: He said he was finished repairing the training weapons, so I grabbed them since I was already there.

Claude: I see. And those books?

Raphael: I had just left the smithy when I ran into a merchant I recognized.

Raphael: He said he had some books that he brought for the library, so I took them off his hands.

Claude: Right. And that desk?

Raphael: Oh, this? Can you believe someone threw this away? It only needs a little work and it'll be good as new!

Raphael: Someone around here was just saying that they needed a desk.

Claude: Of course. Now, this is just a friendly observation, but I see surprisingly little of the food supplies that we actually need.

Raphael: Haha. Well, I, uh, worked up an appetite from carrying all of this stuff, so, uh...I had a snack on my way back.

Claude: Raphael... I appreciate the thought, but you can't get so carried away with helping out like that. You helped us all right out of dinner.

Claude: And now that I've seen your struggle, I have no choice but to join in this vicious cycle of charity. Here, I'll lend you a hand.

Raphael: All of this stuff is pretty heavy. Are you sure you can handle it?

Claude: You insult me! And no, I can't. I'll only carry the books and offer my support as you handle the rest.