Ophelia + Dia C-S Support

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Ophelia + Dia C-S Support

C SUPPORT
Ophelia: *sniff sniff*…. Something smells really good.
Dia: Ophelia. Did you want to have something to drink? I’ll pour you some if you want.
O: Unfortunately… I don’t feel like it. What my body yearns for is, life risen from the leaves, the miracle of its amber….
D: What’s that? I don’t have it…..
O: It means I don’t want coffee, I want to drink tea.
D: Then say that from the beginning. What’s all that, miracle of its amber stuff…. Fine, I’ll make you some tea. I’ll go prepare it so wait a second.
O: I cannot wait. As time is an eternal puzzle.
D: Here it is. Be careful since it’s hot.
O: Thank you. I’ll have some………………………….t-this is!?
D: …..what’s wrong? Does it taste weird?
O: This aroma that tickles my nose… as if a thousand flowers were riding the south wind……. There is no mistaking it. This is the legendary tea indeed fit for the chosen one……
D: Haa? Legendary? It’s not worth all that fuss….. it’s just normal tea.
O: To be able to pour the legendary tea, you may be a chosen one!
D: She ignored me….
O: Wonderful, Dia. I congratulate you on your miracle. However….you should’nt be too complacent of your fate. As from now on we will apply ourselves diligently.
D:  ….what a weird girl.


B SUPPORT
O: Dia. Good day.
D: Ophelia. Did you want to have some tea?
O: It’s about that…. Don’t you think it’s unfitting?
D:  ….What is?
O: For those of worth, bestowing a true name would be most suitable….is what I think. How about you Dia?
D:  …..what are you trying to say?
O:Gosh, why won’t you understand. I’m saying that ‘tea’ as a name is boring.
D: Ha?
O: After a sip, a liquid providing a moment of pure bliss, a miracle….such a wonderful thing to have such a bland name is unspeakable.
D: Even if you say that…. Tea is tea.
O: That’s why, I will think of a suitable name for you. Let’s see….. how about…. The miracle amber….”Amber Miracle”?
D: No, no matter what you say….. wait isn’t that a bit long?
O: You don’t like it? How about another…. Mysterious holy water, brewed and poured by the gods….. “Amazing Holy”.
D: God’s didn’t pour it. I did.
O: Given by nature…. “Gift of Nature”…
D: It’s so hard to say, what a pain.
O: Well then if you’re going to complain you think of one Dia!
D: No, didn’t I already said that tea is tea….
O: Rejected. It doesn’t feel like the chosen one.
D: What’s with all this chosen one stuff….
O: It can’t be helped…. Think about it before the next time we meet. An amazing special name. I am really looking forward to it.
D:  ….what a bother.


A SUPPORT
O: Dia. Good day.
D: What did you want today?
O: A maidens tears, falling from the sky…. Would you serve me “Crying Sky”?
D: This again….
O: …no good? Well then …. I want to drink sparking crystal dew…. “Star Crystal”.
D: I don’t have any.
O: You’re a tough one. How about….would you serve me the elements of water conceived by a sacred tree… “Sacred Water”?
D: ………………….
O: IT’S TEA! TEA! I want to drink tea!
D: Tea is it. Leave it to me then. Give me some time…
O: Gosh! How did it end up like this!
D: Tea is tea. No more, no less.
O: But it doesn’t have that chosen one feeling.
D: Even if it doesn’t, the taste of the tea won’t change right?
O: That might be but….
D: Well then its fine as tea then isn’t it. You don’t need some fancy name.
O: ……how boring.
D: What is it? Are you going to say it’s no good again? If you say such reckless things, I won’t make you any tea.
O: O-okay!! Tea is tea! The tea you serve is amazing. I would regret not being able to drink it.
D: Hm….. to be complimented is an honour.  Here, I’ve poured the tea. Be careful since it’s hot…
O: ….fuuu. It really is delicious, your tea that is.
D: I’m glad about that…. I’ll make you some whenever you want.
O: Thank you! That makes me happy!


S SUPPORT
O: Ah, it’s Dia!
D: Ophelia!?
O: What’s wrong? You look shocked….
D: It’s nothing… in particular….
O: Really? You seem a bit different than usual. The pitch black beast prowls the labyrinth….are you trapped by profound darkness?
D: ….what do you mean?
O: Are you worried about something? Is what I wanted to ask.
D: Such a round-about way of saying it….
O: Anyway, if you have something to say then say it.  You might feel better if you do.
D: I don’t have the confidence to express it well… is that alright?
O: Yeah, sure!
D: The truth is…. How do I say this… our hearts are entwined.
O: …eh? An inseparable bond?
D: A small box I kept hidden away, feels like its opening is what I meant.
O: I-is that so. This is indeed interesting. Could you tell me more directly?
D: Ophelia…. You’re like a goddess to me….
O: …………………eh? G-goddess? M-me?
D: But I’m afraid…. If I tell you these feelings… they might slip through my fingers and disappear…. Like a mirage….. right now my heart is like a single gold coin, buried in the sand….
O: W-wait! Dia explain to me properly!
D: I….. Ophelia….
O: Y-yes……
D: Like a single flower……….. blooming upon the desolate earth….
O: This is too round about! Please just tell me!
D: ….alright. I….like you Ophelia.  More than anyone in the world.
O:!! D-don’t say it so honestly!
D: Which one is it!?
O: Ehehehe… but, I’m glad….
D: …..eh?
O: Because Dia and I are…. like the stars and the moon hung in the night sky…. whose fates are inseparable.
D: So that means?
O: I can’t say it because it’s embarrassing! But….. you understand right? If you’re going to be with me always, you’ll definitely….. understand my feelings.
D: ….yes. I’m glad that you feel that way.
O: Hehe. Well then, we’ll be together from now on.
D: Yes. Together… forever.