Mist/Supports

With Boyd
Boyd: Hyaaa! Gyaaa! Hrrraaaa! ... Phew... That's enough for today. I just don't feel into it. Maybe I'll take a quick nap... ???: Done already, Boyd?! Boyd: Huh? Um... Gyaaa! Hyaaa! Oh, Titania! I didn't see you there. I'm training so hard that... Huh? Mist: Tee hee! Boyd: Who the--? Mist! Ooo! What a jerk! Mist: Hey, you're the one who tried to blow off training! If you keep ignoring your drills, I'm going to become a better mercenary than you! Boyd: Better than me? Ha. HA! Dream on, kid! You've got some nerve saying that to me! Mist: Kid? You better remember who my father is! Fighting ability runs in the blood, you know. Boyd: Aw, that's a bunch of hooey! Survival on a battlefield depends on experience and luck. Nothing more! If you dive into battle with a conceited attitude, you'll end up dead no matter what blood is in your veins! Mist: Gee, sorry, Boyd. I was just joking... Hey, don't look so angry... Boyd: This is no game! We don't fight for fun! Now get out of here... I mean it! You're in my way! Mist: ...Sorry. Boyd: ...Mist, wait... Ah, heck. Mist: Ike! Brother! Where did he go? Boyd: Ike? Hey, Ike! IIIKKKEEEE!! Man alive, where did that guy get to? Mist: Oh... Hi, Boyd. Boyd: Hey, Mist. Um...do you know where Ike is? Mist: Nope. I was looking for him, too. Boyd: Huh. Well, he's been pretty busy lately. Maybe I should just give up and find someone else... Mist: You need a training partner? Boyd: Yeah. I'm just not motivated unless I'm sparring with someone. Mist: Can I... Can I be your partner? Boyd: What, you? Seriously? Why would you want to do that? Mist: Because I want to prove that you're no match for me! Um... Actually...I need to toughen up, or I might not survive these next battles. That's why. Boyd: That's a good reason. Maybe you can be my partner, after all. Mist: Really? Boyd: Well, it's better than hitting a scarecrow with a stick. Mist: That's terrible! After all, I am Greil's-- Boyd: Yeah, yeah, you're Greil's daughter. I know. You won't let me forget it! Mist: ... Boyd: Hey, listen... I'm sorry about the other day. I was too harsh on you. Mist: No, it's fine. You were right. I was naive. You just opened my eyes a little... I'm grateful to you, Boyd. Boyd: Don't... Don't thank me for insulting you! Sheesh! Mist: But it was a good thing! You're making me strong! You're so good to me... Huh? Why are you blushing? Boyd: Quiet! I'm not blushing! Uh... I gotta go! Mist: Boyd! Wait! Where are you going? Aren't we going to train? Boyd: Hey, Mist. Mist: Boyd... Boyd: What's wrong? You look depressed. Actually, you haven't been yourself lately. Did something happen? Mist: B-Boyd, I... Sniff... Sniff... Whaaa! Whaaaaaaaa! Boyd: Whoa! What is it? Mist: Oh, Boyd, it's... Everything! Every... Thing... Sniff... Boyd, I... Whaaaaaa! Boyd: Um... Ah, geez... I'm not much good at this kind of thing, but if you need to cry, go ahead. Mist: Whaaaaaa! ... Sniff... Sniff... Awaaahaaahaaahaaaaaaaaa!!! Boyd: Um... Once you settle down, we can talk. All right? But go ahead and let it out. Let it all out. You'll feel better. Mist: Whaaaaaaa... Whaaa... Sniff... Sniff... Tha-thanks... Boyd: Hey, don't worry. You have me and... Everyone. You're in good hands. We'll take care of you. Mist: ... Sniff... Oh, Boyd...
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With Rolf
Mist: Rolf! Oh, there you are! Rolf: Mist! Were you looking for me? Mist: Yes. I've been meaning to talk to you. We haven't had a chance to talk since that day we fought for the first time. Rolf: I'm glad you're safe... Somehow, we're both still alive. Mist: Yes...we've been so lucky. Rolf: My heart was pounding and my hands were shaking so badly that I almost shot an arrow into Boyd's backside. Mist: Tee hee! Good thing you didn't, or he would have given you a smacking! I was so...scared. I heard yelling... screaming...and the most awful howls of agony. I felt dizzy and sick. Rolf: I wasn't scared at all. Maybe I was a little nervous... But by the end, I was almost hitting my targets! Mist: You weren't even a little scared? Rolf: No way. I can't wait for the next battle. I'll fight better next time. You'll see. I'll feather a horde of slobbering enemies! See you later, Mist. I've got to go practice! Mist: Oh, Rolf! Rolf... Rolf: Aim...and release! Mist: Can I talk to you for a moment, Rolf? Rolf: Sure. Just hold on and let me tighten my bowstring. I've got to be ready... You know, just in case some Daein thugs try to jump us. Mist: ... Rolf: So...what do you need, Mist? Mist: Let's not fight in any more battles, Rolf. I really don't think we children should be fighting in this war. Rolf: Huh? Why are you saying this now? Mist: Let's go back to being kids. If this is what it's like to be an adult, I don't want any part of it. Rolf: You're right, Mist. Fighting scares you. You don't have to fight. Don't worry... I'll fight for you! Mist: That's not what I meant, and you know it! You've got to stop fighting, or it's all meaningless. Rolf: I can't do that. I have to slay our enemies and defend our own. I'm a man, now... Mist: Slay your enemies? Is it that meaningless to you? Like picking a flower or squishing a spider. They're human, too. Rolf: ... Mist: Do you understand that, Rolf? The enemy... They're human, just like us. They're not paper targets pinned to a tree. Rolf: I don't want to hear it. Mist: Rolf! Rolf: I don't want to hear it!! Got it?! They're trying to hurt us! Kill us! I'm just stopping them. I'm protecting all of you. Mist: Wait... Rolf! Oh... Please understand... Mist: Rolf. Rolf: ... Mist: Stop ignoring me! Can we please talk? Please? Rolf: ... Mist: I don't blame you. I just wanted you to know that... Not everyone we run into is evil. Some of them might just be caught up on the wrong side. Rolf: So I wasn't thinking about that? Is that what you mean? Mist: What? No... Rolf: We're not fighting targets. I know the difference. Targets don't squirm on the ground and gurgle in pain. Targets don't make the grass slippery with blood. I learned that lesson the first time I took a man down. They're fighters, just like us. Mist: Rolf... Rolf: But there's a difference. They're trying to hurt the people I love. Anyone that tries that is an enemy of mine. That's why I won't hesitate to feather them. If I let even one of them live, they will do everything they can to kill one of our own. I... I'm afraid of that. I won't stop spilling blood until it's over. Mist: Rolf! Rolf: I don't want you to die! I... I... I don't want to lose anyone else... ... Whaaaa... Mist: I'm sorry, Rolf! I'm so sorry... Rolf: Whaaaaaaaaa... ...Sniff... Sniff... Mist: I thought you had changed. You used to be such a sweet boy. I thought you'd turned hard and didn't understand about death. I'm sorry...I didn't understand how you felt. You've been so desperate to protect everyone else. Rolf: This will be over one day. I just want everyone to see that day. Mist: Me, too, Rolf. Me, too...
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With Titania
[Part 1] Titania: Doing the laundry, Mist? Here, let me give you a hand. Mist: Oh, no, no... Please, you've been fighting all day. I couldn't make you help! Titania: We've all had our hands full around here, and you're no exception. Now, give me some of those... Wow. Talk about a pile of laundry...
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[Part 2 (Chapter 17 and before)] Mist: Yeah, I'm actually washing everyone else's stuff while I'm at it. I thought it would be a good way to thank the others for all their help. Titania: Well, it's a thoughtful gesture, but make sure you don't turn it into a full-time job, all right? Oh, this one is ripped. Mist: Oh, that's my brother's. He's been fighting too long in these old things. Look at it! It's practically falling apart! Next time we're in a town, I'm going to make him buy a new shirt. If he's going to be commander, he'd better look the part!

[Part 2 (Chapter 18 and after)] Mist: Yeah. I know I can't wash up after the entire Crimean army, but I thought I could at least help the Greil Mercenaries. It's a good way to thank the others for all their help. Titania: Well, it's a thoughtful gesture, but make sure you don't turn it into a full-time job, all right? Oh, this one is ripped. Mist: Oh, that's my brother's. He's been fighting too long in these old things. Look at it! It's practically falling apart! Next time we're in a town, I'm going to make him buy a new shirt. If he's going to be general, he'd better look the part!

[Part 3] Titania: Speaking of which...let me see that old thing you're wearing. The sleeve is coming apart. See? Mist: Hey, you're right! Titania: This is beyond repair. Your brother's not the only one who could benefit from a shopping trip. We'll go together, you and I. Mist: I don't know, Titania... There's so much work to be done around here. I'm not sure I've got the time, really... Titania: I'm telling you, Mist, you're pushing yourself too hard. Everyone appreciates your work, but you're leaving no time to relax! Mist: Yeah, but...doing the chores helps me relax![Momentary pause] What? Don't look at me that way! Titania: Mist, that's nonsense. I mean it. You need to take some time off. Sometime soon, you and I will go into town, just the two of us. Mist: Oh, all right! Mist: I'm sorry about the other day, Titania. I really did have a good time, even if I didn't look like it... Titania: Don't worry about it, Mist! You did look awfully serious the whole time, but that just proves to me how much you needed the time off. Mist: And I did enjoy seeing the town. I'd never seen anything quite like it! But I kept thinking about all the chores waiting here... Titania: You're far too considerate of others, Mist. You're always putting our needs before your own. You're so much like Elena in that regard. Mist: My mother? Titania: Yes. You and she are very much alike. But you know, Mist, you are still young. You do not need to take on all the burdens of adulthood so soon. I worry about you. Mist: Oh, stop... Titania? Thank you... Titania: No, Mist. Thank you. Titania: Come over here for a second, Mist. Mist: What is it, Titania? Titania: Here. It's a little present from me. Mist: Hey, this is that dress I saw in town the other day. Oooo, I loved this dress! Titania: I thought so. Aren't you glad we made that trip together? Mist: Oh, thank you, Titania. Titania: It's nothing, Mist. Consider it a thank-you for all you've done. To tell you the truth, I've been a little worried about you. You've been doing so many chores, and you've been helping us all on the battlefield. It's a lot to ask of you. That's why I'm trying to make sure you stop and take care of yourself, treat yourself to something nice once in a while. Mist: Titania... Titania: Listen, Mist. I know you and Ike are close, but if there's ever anything you can't talk to him about, I want you to know you can come to me. I may not be Elena, but I do care about you just the same. Mist: I... I will... Thank you... That's very nice of you, Titania. Tee hee hee... Oh, this dress is too good for me...
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With Jill
Mist: Oh, there you are. Jill: Back again, Mist? Mist: Uh-huh. Because you didn't join us for supper. Again. Jill: No one wants to share the table with a Daein soldier. It would ruin the meal. Mist: My brother says he doesn't care. Jill: He says that... Mist: And I'm just glad to have someone close to my age traveling with us! So come on, let's go eat something. Jill: I... I can't. Sorry. Mist: I see. Well then... I'll just have to bring the food to you! I'll be right back! Jill: B-but... Hold it a second! Mist: Does that taste good, Jill? Jill: Mmrph... Yeah, it's really good. Why? Mist: Because I made it! I'm glad you like it. Jill: you made this? Mist: Yep. I call it Mist's Magical Meatloaf! It's chock full of stuff that's good for you, especially when you're sick. You look real sad and you never eat, so I thought this would make you feel better. Jill: You're worried about me? Why are you so... nice to me? I'm a Daein sol-- Mist: Stop. Please stop saying that. Jill: Why? It's true. Mist: Because it makes me feel bad, that's why! You're always saying, "I'm a Daein soldier! Everyone should hate me! Blah blah blah!" You're not a bad person, Jill. I want to be your friend. And you make it really hard! Jill: M-my friend...?
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Jill: Can I talk to you for a second, Mist? Mist: Sure, Jill. Jill: Um... I don't have anything to say... I...uh...just wanted to be with you. I'm kinda lonely. Tell me if I'm bothering you! Mist: No! No! Actually, I was hoping to see you! 'Cause I'm... I'm kinda lonely too. I'm glad you're here. Jill: Great! Mist: Tee hee! Jill: Hmm... Mist: Er... Jill: Um... Mist: ...Oh, hey! Wasn't that something? Jill: Yeah, it sure was! Um...what? Mist: The Serenes Forest! The way that Reyson and Leanne sang and made those shiny lights and brought the whole forest back to life! Jill: Y...yeah... That was...sniff... Sniff... Whaaaaaaaa! Mist: Oh no! Jill! Why are you crying? Jill: B-because...that made me understand... The l-laguz...aren't bad! I am! I was the one who was wrong! Wrong about...what I believed... Wrong about everything! Whaaaaaaaa!! Mist: Oh, Jill, no! Don't cry! Don't...sniff...oh no! Whaaaaaaaa! (Screen goes black for a second) You stayed behind because you knew that, right? That's why you left the Daein army. Jill: There's no way I can go back... I'm sure my father is ashamed of me...I'm sure he thinks me a traitor. Mist: That can't be! Jill: It is. Mist: No father would talk about his own daughter like that! Ever! No matter how many times you fail, a father will smile and forgive and say "that's all right!"! Besides... I'm sure he'd be happy to know that his child chose a path she believed in... Because a father wouldn't... A father wouldn't...Oh, Dad ... ...Sniff... Jill: Mist! Oh, Mist... I know... It's all right... Mist: Father... Dad! ...Whaaaaa! Jill: Mist, no! Don't cry! Don't cry, Mist! Mist: ...Whaaaaa... Sniff... S-sorry... Jill: Mist... You make all of my worries go away when you're near me... Mist: R-really? Jill: The world is hard. Hard and cold and... terrible. Even so, you make me... You make me want to keep going. Mist: Oh, Jill... ...Sniff... Whaaaaaaaa! Jill: I told you no crying... Oh, no... Sniff...sniff... Whaaaaaaaa!
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With Mordecai
Mist: Oh, no! Come back here, you! Mist: Hm. Where did that thing go? I could have sworn it fell around here somewhere... Mordecai: Looking for this? Mist: Wow! M-Mordecai... You scared me. Mordecai: I am sorry to frighten you. I found this. Is it something you lost? Mist: Oh, I... Yes, that's... Some of my clothes were drying on the line, and a breeze carried one of my scarves away... Thank you, Mordecai. Mordecai: You are welcome. Mist: Uh... Mordecai? Mordecai: Yes? Mist: Oh, uh... Well... I'm sorry; it's nothing. Mordecai: If you say so. I will take my leave of you now. Mist: Ahhh... What's wrong with me? I can't believe I couldn't do it. Why can't I be more like Ike? He's so casual, so calm all the time. I can't keep panicking like that. Mist: Hello, Mordecai! Mordecai: You are quite an energetic girl, are you not? Mist: Yep! I'm in a good mood today. Mordecai: I am glad to hear it. Mist: Well, I like to think I have a cheery disposition. I don't like to be a Complainy Janey, you know? Ha ha... Um... And I like cooking, too. Oh, but I'm not so good at sewing, but my mother was. Mordecai: Is that so. Mist: And... And... Um... I forgot what else I was going to say. Um, er... Uh... Mordecai: Mist. You must breathe. Mist: ...HAAAAAA! Whew! Sorry! I'm better now... Mordecai: You are nervous. You have not spoken to many laguz before. I can tell. But in your heart, you are trying to be my friend. That much is clear to me. Most clear. Mist: ... Mordecai: Do not be nervous. In time, we will grow to be friends. To speak true, Mordecai feels as nervous as you do. Mist: Oh, Mordecai... Yes... Thank you. I feel a lot better now, kind of. You're right. I shouldn't try so hard, should I? Mordecai: Graow. Mist: Oh, Mordecai. Is something wrong? Mordecai: Have you seen your brother, Mist? Mist: Oh, he's with Titania and others. But I think he'll be here soon. Mordecai: Ah. Do you...and your brother get along well? Mist: I think so... I mean, just about as well as any brother and sister do, you know? Mordecai: Ike is a good beorc. He was kind to me, even though we had just met. He is a beorc, but I feel for him as though he is a brother laguz. Mist: Ha ha ha. Yeah, he always has been a little weird, hasn't he? Mordecai: Is that so? It does not matter. I am fond of Ike. Mist... I do not want you to laugh, but I would like to tell you something. Mist: What's that? Mordecai: When I returned your scarf, my hand was shaking with fear. Mist: You? Were scared? Mordecai: Yes. I was afraid that I made you afraid. I was afraid that you would run. I...was afraid. Mist: Wow... I didn't know that. Tee hee. It IS kind of funny. You and I have a lot in common, don't you think? Mordecai: Yes. We share much between us.
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