festival Camilla-Ignis

[usual disclaimer: http://pastebin.com/wDPCns6f]

Camilla: Oh my. The best prize for hitting the targets is a plush toy. Once the festival is over I'll win it for you. Look forward to it Ignis.
Ignis: I-I don't really want something like that...
Camilla: Hehe. Even though until recently you slept with one?
Ignis: Tha-that was you know, simply a substitute for a pillow. But more importantly why do you know that?
Camilla: I sneaked a look once in a while. Ignis's sleeping face is so cute~
Ignis: That-that's embarrassing so please don't do it again.
Camilla: I am your mother so there's no need to be embarrassed. And there's no need to hide your plush toy, you know.
Ignis: I didn't really mean to hide it. Sometimes I just can't sleep if I'm not hugging it. But only sometimes.
Camilla: How disappointing. Ignis looked so cute sleeping with that plush toy.
Ignis: Mum, I'm not a kid any more.
Camilla: No, you are. You'll always be an adorable child to me. But I feel a little lonely thinking that children grow up...so someday you will let go of my hand...
Ignis: There's no reason to feel lonely because I'll always be your child.
Camilla: Hehe. Thank you Ignis. So, should I really not get that plush toy?
Ignis: ...If you end up winning it I'll take it. It'd be a waste to throw it away.
Camilla: Haha, I got it.