fe - aven/cel supports

==C rank==
Aven: My, my, my, it's like I'm some sort of blessed.
Celeste: ...Um...
Aven: Delicate hands and sparkling eyes of someone too purehearted for this world. To what name do I owe the pleasure of gracing me with such a fair countenance?
Celeste: ...
Aven: ...To the silence that surrounds us, ah? All too often I meet a maiden more modest than anyone has the right to be; believe you me, it's far removed from my person to mindlessly flatter someone. I simply believe in teaching people who would deserve it the natural truth, that they truly are a work of--
Nineve: *walks by in the background holding a crate of some kind* He's gonna forget your name and fuck your merc friend in a week.
Aven: Whadju-- ... Ignore her, darling; she knows not the depth of my heart...

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==B rank==
Aven: Why, hello again, beautiful.
Celeste: O-oh... gods, not you again... Please, just... Just leave me alone... I'm really not in the mood today...
Aven: Mmm, as wounding as ever with that soft voice. What has you so downtrodden today in particular?
Celeste: It's... um... it's nothing. Don't be concerned with me.
Aven: So you just felt like walking around camp barefoot today?
Celeste: ...I... lost a boot amidst that Breathless attack. ...Gods, I'm so ashamed, how did I even manage that...?
Aven: Well, if that's not a damn shame. Where was this exactly?
Celeste: Um... D-down at the foot of the hill we fought on, probably lost in the brush... But it's probably in tatters by now, if it's even still there... Doubt I'll be seeing it again...

Aven: Oh, I wouldn't be so defeatist about that... ...The things I do for a nice smile.

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==A rank==
Aven: Ah, perfect, there you are, Celeste.
Celeste: Wh- How have you gotten so good at finding me?!
Aven: Well, it's my business to know everyone else's business. That aside, I have a little gift for you.
Celeste: If... If it's another cake, Michelle is still full from-- Wait, is that...?
Aven: The very same. Still in rather nice condition, all things considered.
Celeste: But... but how? When we had to leave, that place was still swarmed with those monsters!
Aven: Always trust a thief to have his ways.
Celeste: I, um... I'm very thankful, Aven.
Aven: And that's all I wanted to hear. Tata!
Celeste: ...W-what? You're not going to ask for...? ...He's gone...

Aven: ...Lord, I hope she didn't notice the limp. That bugger nicked me something fierce.