Cherche/Supports

C Support

 * Nowi: Hee hee! Yaaaaaay! Minerva! One more time! One more time!
 * Cherche: I'm glad you and Minerva are having so much fun together, Nowi. But maybe it's time to stop wrestling and give Minerva a break. Minerva is powerful, yes, but you're a formidable foe yourself in dragon form.
 * Nowi: Oh, right. Sorry, Minerva! Did I tire you out?
 * Cherche: Poor Nowi. You still want to play, don't you?
 * Nowi: It's okay. I don't mind. Well, maybe I mind a little, but if Minerva is pooped, I'll just have to be patient.
 * Cherche: Perhaps I could take the place of Minerva?
 * Nowi: Are you crazy? I'm a dragon! I'll smoosh you into a paste!
 * Cherche: Oh, I don't know about that. I once bested Minerva, after all.
 * Nowi: What, really?
 * Cherche: Really. So you don't have to worry about scratching me with those claws, young lady.
 * Nowi: Hee hee! All right, then! Here I come!

C Support

 * Gerome: Minerva, you looks so sad and woebegone. I suppose it's my fault, isn't it? If it wasn't for me, you'd be living a life of tranquility in Wyvern Valley. I'm sorry that I've dragged you into yet another terrible war. ...Hmm? What's that? That's not why you're sad? ...Ah, yes. I understand completely. Your original mistress is alive in this time, and you pine for her hand on the reins.
 * Cherche: ...That's not it either.
 * Gerome: Ch-Cherche?!
 * Cherche: Minerva is worried about you. Don't you see that forlorn look in her eyes?
 * Gerome: Minerva, is that true?
 * Cherche: I sense a powerful bond of trust and friendship between you. Heh, it seems you've been doing a fine job of looking after each other.
 * Gerome: We must not be that close if I can't even understand what she's trying to tell me... Come, Minerva. Let's go.
 * Cherche: Tsk. So impatient...

B Support

 * Cherche: Gerome, might I have a word?
 * Gerome: If you must.
 * Cherche: What is this attitude of yours? Must you always turn a cold shoulder to me?
 * Gerome: I did not pass through time to make bosom companions on the other side. And I especially did not come here to make friends with you.
 * Cherche: Yes, charming and pleasant as ever... Well, I actually came here to talk about Minerva, not us. I have a request.
 * Gerome: What is it?
 * Cherche: You handle the reins superbly... I was hoping you'd teach me what you know.
 * Gerome: I have nothing to teach you. I just sit in the saddle and follow Minerva's lead.
 * Cherche: Oh, hogwash. I've seen how you two swoop and dance in the sky. Plus you handle the lance with such verve! A skilled rider like yourself has a great deal to teach me.
 * Gerome: How skilled could I be to still fall victim to the cruel whims of fate? ...How skilled could I be when I was unable to protect those I loved?
 * Cherche: Sometimes, no matter how strong you are, you cannot change destiny on your own. But you know that, don't you? That's why you've taken up arms in our cause.
 * Gerome: ...Yes, it's true. By joining you, I hope to accomplish what I could not alone.
 * Cherche: Then you must teach me. If for not my sake, then for your own cause.
 * Gerome: I...I cannot deny there is a truth to your words. Very well...

A Support

 * Cherche: Thank you for your time, Gerome. Training is always better with a partner. Especially one as skilled as you.
 * Gerome: I learned much from you as well, Cherche. Your aerial tactics are second to none.
 * Cherche: Did you call me Cherche then, too? back in your own time, I mean.
 * Gerome: It...matters not.
 * Cherche: Who DID you inherit this surliness from? Was it me or your father?
 * Gerome: You would know better than me. My parents were gone long before I could build any meaningful memories.
 * Cherche: I...I didn't know that.
 * Gerome: They spent their time helping smallfolk in one corner of the land or another. I waited for them, of course. Waited for the day that they might come home to me. ...But only Minerva returned.
 * Cherche: ...I'm so very sorry.
 * Gerome: People everywhere grieved for the heroes and honored their noble sacrifice. But I didn't want heroes. I wanted a father and a mother...
 * Cherche: I swear to you, Gerome, that won't happen this time. I'll never leave you.
 * Gerome: I know. After all, that's why I'm here— to change fate so you won't have to. This time, I'll make sure you survive. This time, we'll be together...