Sumia & Kjelle parent/child

C-support
Kjelle: [smile] Incredible. The tough, the feel, the curves…
Sumia: [surprised] Kjelle? What are you up to?
Kjelle: [smile] Hello, Mother. Take a look at this!
Sumia: Oh- that’s one of Chrom’s old breastplates, isn’t it?
Kjelle: [surprised] Old? But- it still looks pristine!
Kjelle: [sweat] I mean, there are a few dents and rust spots here and there, but…
Sumia: [smile] I think he stopped wearing this once he became the Exalt. Smiths line up to make him armour, y’know!
Kjelle: Lucky him.
Sumia: [smile] You’re a real armour aficionado, huh?
Kjelle: I know a thing or two, yeah.
Sumia: Then I’ve got a great idea for some mother/daughter bonding time!
Sumia: [smile, closed eyes] It’ll be a surprise, so you just hang tight!
Kjelle: [surprised] Huh?
Sumia: Oh, this is going to be great! I’ll go arrange it – see you later!
Kjelle: [sweat] …What’s she planning?

B-support
Kjelle: [smile, blush] This one feels strong enough to stop a charging bull!
Kjelle: And this- how did they make the steel so light? It’s magnificent!
Sumia: [smile] You’re like a whole different person when you’re admiring armour.
Kjelle: Thank you so much for bringing me here, Mother.
Sumia: I knew a tour of the Smith’s Quarter would be perfect for you.
Kjelle: Most of the armour in my time is old and decrepit.
Kjelle: It’s amazing seeing these in pristine condition.
Sumia: You know, I bet the royal smith would be more than happy to make a fitted suit for you.
Kjelle: [surprised] For me? But my armour’s…
Kjelle: [frown] I mean, it’s a bit dented around the left pauldron, and the plates around the knees haven’t moved quite right for a while now, but…
Kjelle: [injured] I should fix it, shouldn’t I?
Sumia: [worried] Kjelle?
Kjelle: …My armour must look shabby compared to all of these, mustn’t it?
Sumia: Of course not! That’s not what I meant at all!
Kjelle: [frown] It’s true, though. And yet I…
Kjelle: [eyes closed] Sorry, I- I need to go do some training.
[Kjelle leaves]
Sumia: [worried] Oh, pegasus dung! I botched that completely…

A-support
[Kjelle alone]
Kjelle: [eyes closed] This kind of sentimentality is stupid. It’s going to get me or others killed.
Kjelle: [upset, eyes open] And yet… damn it!
[Sumia appears]
Sumia: Kjelle?
Sumia: I’m so sorry I upset you…
Kjelle: [eyes closed] It’s not you. It’s my own weakness.
Kjelle: [sad] I should just replace this armour, and yet…
Kjelle: It’s seen me through so many battles. I can’t help but be superstitious.
Kjelle: I feel like a fool.
Sumia: [sad] Oh, Kjelle… There’s nothing wrong with a bit of superstition.
Sumia: Sometimes it’s all we have to make sense of the world.
Kjelle: [sad] But- people rely on me to keep them safe. If my armour fails, I fail.
Sumia: [sad] You don’t have to protect them all by yourself any more.
Sumia: If your armour gives you strength, just keep it and use it alongside a new set.
Kjelle: [surprised] Both?
Kjelle: [smile, closed eyes] Of course… I’m so used to my time that I didn’t even think of that.
Kjelle: I can afford to have two suits. It won’t be depriving anyone.
Sumia: [smile] Sometimes the simplest solutions are best.
Kjelle: [sweat] I feel a fool for not realising earlier.
Kjelle: Although… now a new problem rears its head.
Kjelle: [smile] How on earth am I going to choose a smith? They were all flawless…
Sumia: [smile, closed eyes] I suppose we’ll just have to go view all their work again.