Lunete x Escanor

## Escanor x Lunete
## C Normal
\f[1|Escanor]\m[1|2]\w[8]
\s[2]
Ahh... Another wonderful day in Prydain...\n
Or so one could say. I could go for\n
a bite to eat though... Anything, really.|
\s[-2]

\s[2]
Hmm? Is that Lunete? What is she doing\n
with that knife...? No... No she--\m[2|2]\n
No! Lunete, stop! Stop!|
\s[-2]

\m[2|3]\w[8]\f[3|nil]
\w[30]

\r[5]\f[5|Lunete]
\s[5]
... ... ...|\r[5]\n
Hmm? What is that--|
\s[-2]

\f[1|Escanor]\m[1|3]\w[8]
\s[3]
S-stop! Don't do it, Lunete!\n
You have so much to live for!|

\s[5]
...? Do not do what?|

\s[3]
Er... E-end it all?|

\s[5]\b[5|1]
What are you talking about?|

\s[3]
The knife in your hand... you have\n
it so close to your neck... I thought--|

\s[5]\b[5|2]
... ... ...|
\s[-2]

\w[16]

\s[5]\b[5|0]
Escanor, I am cutting my hair.\n
You think I would off myself in\n
the middle of a battlefield?|
\s[-2]

\m[3|2]\w[4]
\s[2]
... Maybe I was being a bit unreasonable.|

\s[5]
Maybe? Talk about an overreaction.|

\s[2]\m[2|2]
Anyway! Why are you bothering with that?\n
You've told me countless times you like\n
the wind blowing through your hair.|\n
Why would you then cut it short again?|

\s[5]
... Force of habit. From my childhood in\n
the nunnery. They kept our hair short so\n
it would keep out of the way of things.|

\s[2]
... Lunete, you were a child. You can\n
do whatever you want with your hair now.|

\s[5]
I know, I know... But when it gets to my\n
shoulders, I can feel like Sister Brunor\n
is moments away from pulling me aside.|

\s[2]
Sigh... Well, at least let me cut it;\n
your lengths are all over the place!.|

\s[5]\e[5|1]
And what would you know about cutting hair?|

\s[2]\e[2|1]
I have four sisters, remember? I know\n
far more than what most would when\n
it comes to general grooming skills.|

\s[5]
And yet you lack table manners...|

\s[2]
... W-well...|
\s[-2]

## B
# Battle
\r[5]\f[5|Lunete]\w[16]
\f[1|Escanor]\m[1|2]\w[4]
\s[2]
Well, well, well,\m[5|5]\r[5] what have we here?|

\s[5]
Escanor! You... Do not\n
sneak up on me like that!|

\s[2]
Isn't it a bit early to start drinking,\n
Lunete? We're still in the thick of it.|

\s[5]
... You are right. Ugh. I told myself I\n
would only have a little bit to take the\n
edge off. But that is still too much...|

\s[2]
Well, at least you're not drunk.|

\s[5]
Please. I would never. ... Around these people.|

\s[2]\e[2|1]
Just me, huh?|

\s[5]
... I suppose we have become somewhat\n
of a drinking duo, have we not?|

\s[2]
Problem is you have no tolerance.\n
And you don't know when to stop.\n
And you--|

\s[5]\m[5|5]\e[5|2]
I know! I am a filthy alcoholic with\n
the propensity for passing out.|\n
The only thing worse is a violent drunk.|

\s[2]\e[2|0]
Hey now, it's not that serious. I was just\n
teasing, but I'll stop if I'm upsetting you.|

\s[5]
... ... ...|
\s[-2]

\s[5]\e[5|0]
... Next time we go to the tavern, cut\n
me off when you find it appropriate.|

\s[2]
All right, I can do that.|

\s[5]
And in return, I'll tell you when\n
you have eaten enough food.|

\s[2]\m[2|2]
H-hold on, when were my eating habits\n
put on the chopping block!? I'm fine!|

\s[5]
I have seen you eat so much you could\n
barely move. I had to push you out on\n
a cart. It was... very disgusting.|

\s[2]
That's happened maybe three times!|

\s[5]\b[5|1]
... ... ...|
\s[-2]

\w[32]

\s[2]
All right, I guess MAYBE I overeat.\n
Occasionally. Every once in a while.|

\s[5]\b[5|0]
If you were not born into nobility,\n
you would have changed your habits\n
years ago. Do you even look at your bill?|

\s[2]
... Not really, no.|

\s[5]
Then we can both work on something.\n
I will watch my drinking, you will\n
watch your appetite. How is that?|

\s[2]
... Fine.|
\s[-2]

## B
# Base

\f[2|Escanor]\e[2|1]
\s[2]
Oh yes! I'm so glad I found those kids\n
back in town. I can get food brought\n
straight to me for a small fee?|\n
What an incredible idea! What will\n
the elites think of next, hahaha!|
\s[-2]

\w[32]

\f[6|Lunete]\m[6|5]\w[4]
\s[5]
Escanor, I wanted to--\n
Oh... Lord Dyfed above...\n
How long did it take you\n
to lug this much food here?|

\s[2]
Eh? None at all! I waited\n
for it to all come to me!|

\s[5]
What do you mean? Like it was\n
delivered to you from the tavern?|

\s[2]
Precisely! Genius idea, right?|\n
I just paid a few kids in town\n
and they brought over the food\n
as soon as it was ready to eat!|

\s[5]
... How much money did you spend?|

\s[2]
Money, shmoney! What purpose is there\n
in hording money when it can be spent\n
on things like food and spirits?|

\s[5]
You are not going to convince me\n
paying children to ferry you food\n
is a good use of your gold, Escanor.|\n
Sooner or later these poor financial\n
decisions will bring you to ruin.|

\s[2]\e[2|0]
... Okay, but what if I share\n
the wine with you? What then?|

\s[5]
... Do not try and tempt me.|\n
Quitting drinking is on my\n
goals for this year, you know.|

\s[2]
Sounds a bit extreme to me,\n
but I'll help you if I can.|

\s[5]\e[5|0]
... Next time we go to the tavern, cut\n
me off when you find it appropriate.|

\s[2]
All right, I can do that.|

\s[5]
And in return, I'll tell you when\n
you have eaten enough food.|

\s[2]\m[2|2]
H-hold on, I didn't agree to this!|

\s[5]\e[5|1]
It can be a learning experience for us both.|
\s[-2]

\f[5|nil]

\s[2]
Wait, stop! W-where are you\n
taking all of my food!?|
\s[-2]

\f[5|Lunete]
\s[5]
You have enough to feed the entire\n
army. So I am sharing with everyone.|

\s[2]
... This is not fair.|
\s[-2]

## A
\f[2|Lunete]\f[5|Escanor]
\s[5]
Hrmp.|

\s[2]
Someone appears to be grouchy.\n
What is the matter, Escanor?|

\s[5]
... I'm hungry.|

\s[2]\e[2|1]
Hah! Still upset that I decided\n
to curb your appetite I see.|

\s[5]
Just a little. But it's fine.\n
I'll get over it eventually.|

\s[2]
I should hope so.|
\s[-2]

\w[16]

\s[5]
... Hey, Lunete, what do you plan on\n
doing once the war is over? Just go\n
back to Fafnir and remain a knight?|

\s[2]\e[2|0]
That was my plan. Why do you ask? Are\n
you planning on an early retirement?|

\s[5]
I think I am, yeah. I mean, this is fun\n
and all, fighting alongside my friends\n
like you, but I have other duties too.|

\s[2]
Right, being the son of a noble, the\n
only one at that. You will be inheriting\n
the land your father governs, right?|

\s[5]
Yeah. I mean, I've seen my father do it,\n
and no one in our area of Fafnir complains\n
about the leadership but... I don't know.|

\s[2]
Don't know what?|

\s[5]
If they'll accept me, and if I'm ready\n
for the responsibility. I mean, I can't\n
even remember the name of my fiance!|

\s[2]
Fiance? Oh, right, you told me about this\n
before; when you were younger you and her\n
were placed in an arranged marriage.|\n
When exactly are you supposed to marry?|

\s[5]
When I turn 25. So... Very soon.\n
I know her name starts with a B...\n
But I have no idea anything else.|

\s[2]
Wait, you have not seen her since the\n
engagement over twenty years ago?|

\s[5]
Nope. I mean, I think I was supposed to\n
stay in contact with the family, but I\n
probably forgot all about the affair.|\n
I mean, I was five years old, can you\n
really expect someone that young to keep\n
track of things twenty years in the future?|

\s[2]
No... But there are certainly records.\n
Just go and ask your parents. They can\n
give you all the information you need.|

\s[5]
... Good point. But I want to do this all\n
on my own, you know? To prove that I can.|

\s[2]\e[2|1]
You certainly are not doing yourself any favors.|

\s[5]
Ah, come on! Help me out, it'll be our secret.|

\s[2]
One of many secrets we share, I suppose.\e[2|0]\n
You said B, right? Do you remember the house?|

\s[5]
No... But I remember they're from Hreidmar,\b[5|2] and\n
their crest is... \b[5|0]a winged lion. Green flag.|

\s[2]
Noblewoman, B, Hreidmar, winged lion, green family\n
color. B... Bronwyn? That sounds like a fancy name.|

\s[5]
Hmm... That sounds close, but I don't\n
think that was it. Br... Brystol?|

\s[2]\m[2|2]
Wait, hold on... I recall House Chlothar\n
having twin children around your age...\n
I think one of them was named... Brunhild?|

\s[5]
Oh! That... could be it. Yes, once this war\n
is over, I'll try and get in contact with\n
House Chlothar, without my father's help.|\e[5|1]\n
You really are a lifesaver, Lunete.|

\s[2]\e[2|1]
All I ask in return is to attend the wedding.|

\s[5]
Attend? You're going to be my best man!|

\s[2]\e[2|0]
Er... Are you allowed to do that?|

\s[5]
It'll be my wedding. If I want my best\n
man to be a woman, that's what's going to\n
happen. I won't take no for an answer!|

\s[2]\e[2|1]
All right, well I accept. Now,\n
take care to survive until then.|

\s[5]
Hah! As if you had to ask.|
\s[-2]