Donny x Nephenee OTP

>C-Rank
"..."
"Huh? Hey, are you one o' them new recruits? Mind if'n I ask whatch'r name is, soldier?"
"..."
"... Erm, y'ello? Were you spacin' out? Your name? Maybe I should start... I'm Donnel, but everyone here calls me Donny!"
"... Nephenee."
"Huh? I didn't catch that, you're still all turnedabout! C'mon, don't be shy, just turn so I can see ya proper-like!"
"... Understood."
"There, that's be- jeez, you're a girl! No wonder you were talkin' all quiet-like! Doesn't help that that there helmet muffles ya something fierce!"
"Am I done now, sir?"
"Sir? I ain't never been called... hey, wait just a darn minute, you sound like you're from the farms like me!"
"!!! Th-that's not..."
"Yep, I'd know that accent anywheres! Heehee, It'll be real nice to be able t'talk with another farmhand like m'self!"
"... I'll be going now, if'n you don't mind..."
"H-hey, wait!... Dagnabbit, did I say something funny?"


>B-Rank
"H-hey! Ain't you that soldier-gal that I scared away?"
"... What do you want, kid?"
"Huh!? K-kid! I ain't no kid, I'm a soldier o' Lord Chrom's Shepherds, an' a proper one too! I'm the same rank as you!"
"... Your accent... it's so thick, it's hard t' make out what you're saying."
"You think so? No one else in th' army seems to have any trouble understandin' me... Wait a goshdarn minute. You're scared that they won't accept'cha fer your accent, ain't ya?"
"W-well... horsefeathers. Yeah, I'm scared! All them city-girls will think that I'm jus' a two-bit militiaman an' laugh at me!"
"Hey now, don't be thinkin' like that! Here, jus' follow me and I'll show ya that no one here thinks that!"
"Whadderyou...! H-hey! Let go of me, you rascal...!"


>A-Rank
"Well, whatja think?"
"... Th-that was... wasn't so bad."
"See? You didn't have a single darn thing to worry about there! Everyone thought that you was some tall, dark, mysterious warrior-lady, and no one thought any differently once you opened yer mouth and said hello!"
"I guess people aren't so quick t' judge as I thought... thank ya kindly, Donnel."
"Awww, shoot, no need to thank me; I jus' did what was right fer you an' myself! And anyway, just call me Donny, it's what everyone else does!"
"... Donny. Heh, it's a nice name."
"Thanks! And, erm... shoot, I never caught your own name!"
"Oh! It's Nephenee, a-and you can call me Neph if'n you want ta!"
"Neph? Well tan my hide, that's the same name as one of the cows back home!"
"Wh-what? Y-you're sayin' I'm a heifer?"
"N-no, that's not what I... h-hey, put that there spear down, Neph! You could hurt someone with it!"
"That right there's the plan, 'Donny'...!"
"Gaaaah-!"


S-Rank
"Hey, Neph. Sorry 'bout before. I didn't even think of how you might've been feelin' when I said that cow bit..."
"It's no real problem, Donny. A-and I'm real sorry about the whole lance issue... good thing you can dodge like a chicken with his head cut off, huh?"
"Th-that's a bit dark fer a girl who's sorry for stabbin' me... b-but anyway! That's not why I came here t' see ya!"
"Oh? D'you want to wear my helmet? It'd probably protect ya more than that there bucket on yer noggin."
"I-it's a keepsake! No, but... awww, tarnations, I'm no good at talkin' all fancy-like. I jus' want you to have this!"
"Hmmm? Donny, what's...! Oh, horsefeathers, is that...!?"
"Yup! It's a ring, purest silver I could get! I know it's not much, commin' from a country-boy like me, but I was wonderin' if you... well, if'n you'd be alright comin' back to my village and livin' with me after all this here fighting's done with."
"Oh, Donny... *sniff*... O-of course I'd love it! Donny, I do, I wanna marry ya!"
"You do!? Hoooooo-WHEEEE! Tan my hide an' call me leather, this here's the best day of my life!"
"Same! Let's find us a priest and get all nice 'n ceremonied proper-like!"
"W-wait, right now?"
"O'course! Why'd we wait longer than we have to?"
"This is goin' real fast... but, she's the perfect woman... ah, shoot. Might as well!"