Forrest (Fates)/Supports


 * Note: Bolded text are voice clips from S-Support CG confession scenes.

With Male Avatar
C Support B Support
 * Forrest: Oh, Avatar. Good afternoon, sir.
 * Avatar: Hello there, Forrest.
 * Forrest: Oh, my. There's a thread loose on your shirt... Let me take care of that for you. There. All better.
 * Avatar: Thanks....
 * Forrest: I-is something the matter with my face? You're staring quite intently at it.
 * Avatar: Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. It's just uncanny how you look like a young lady. An adorable young lady, at that.
 * Forrest: Adorable? What a sweet thing to say.
 * Avatar: Forrest, can I ask you something personal?
 * Forrest: Of course. I'm an open book sir.
 * Avatar: I've never met anyone like you, and I'm curious: Do you prefer boys or girls?
 * Forrest: *giggle* Romantically speaking you mean? Girls, exclusively. I can't imagine why you would have been confused on that point.
 * Avatar: Hahaha, sorry. Maybe it was a strange question. But it seems to me that if you walked around with your sweetheart... Well, you might get some funny looks from people who don't know you.
 * Forrest: Avatar, I get funny looks even when I walk around all on my lonesome. Whether I've got a paramour on my arm doesn't change things for me appreciably.
 * Avatar: Oh. Right, of course... I swear, I didn't mean anything by that...
 * Forrest: *giggle* I'm teasing you. Sorry if I went overboard with it.
 * Oh... haha...hah. A joke! Of course! I need to get my act together...

C Support

 * Forrest: Mother! You have wonderful timing!
 * Avatar: Why hello, Forrest. What's up?
 * Forrest: I wanted to give you something.
 * Avatar: Oh? You got me a present?
 * Forrest: I did. It's a very special dress!
 * Avatar: Wow! How lovely. The fabric is so smooth and comfortable.
 * Forrest: I'm glad you like it. And a little relieved. I was worried it wouldn't appeal to you.
 * Avatar: Thank you so much, Forrest. Tell me, why did you decide to make me this dress?
 * Forrest: H-how could you tell that I made it?
 * Avatar: This is clearly your handiwork. You're the only one around who can do these tiny, detailed stitches.
 * Forrest: Well, thank you very much!
 * Avatar: I noticed you used all my favorite colors too. I would wear this every day if I could.
 * Forrest: Don't do that! Besides, where's the fun in wearing the same thing all the time? How about I make you a bunch of new outfits instead?
 * Avatar: That would be great! Thanks, Forrest.

B Support

 * Forrest: *sigh*
 * Avatar: Did something happen, Forrest? You look upset.
 * Forrest: How could you tell?
 * Avatar: A mother can always tell. And besides, it's written all over your face.
 * Forrest: I see... Well, I went into town to pick up supplies today and ran into the worst people. There was an elderly man who had gotten lost, and no one would help him. A few townsfolk were mocking him! I was disheartened to see people be so cruel.
 * Avatar: That's awful. I'm so sorry. What did you do?
 * Forrest: I helped him get home, of course! The poor dear was so confused. I don't understand. It's one thing to stand by idly, but they were laughing at him!
 * Avatar: Ah, Forrest...
 * Forrest: I know I shouldn't be surprised. People can be incredibly unkind. Sometimes I wish I could shut myself up in my room... forever!
 * Avatar: But, Forrest, if you lock yourself away, then you will miss opportunities to do good. I'm proud of you. Just think- if you'd stayed home, no one would have rescued that old man!
 * Forrest: *gasp* You're right! I must find my courage again.
 * Avatar: Callous people will always find a reason to be mean. But that's not a good reason to stop being true to yourself.
 * Forrest: Thanks, Mother. I won't change myself just to avoid their cruelty.
 * Avatar: Good. You shouldn't give in to them. If you're feeling sad, come find me. I might not be able to do anything, but I'm always happy to listen.
 * Forrest: I couldn't ask for anything more. Thank you, Mother.

A Support

 * Avatar: Heehee...
 * Forrest: Hello, Mother! You look happy today. Did something good happen?
 * Avatar: Something quite wonderful. I wore that dress you made me into town this morning. Nearly every person I passed complimented the design!
 * Forrest: Wow, really? That's amazing.
 * Avatar: Heehee. I must admit, it felt good to hear your work getting praised. I know they just loved the dress. But after so many comments, it kind of felt like they were calling me beautiful too. Heehee. I feel like I'm walking on clouds.
 * Forrest: What do you mean? Mother, you are beautiful! The dress simply drew attention to your lovely face.
 * Avatar: You're almost as good with flattery as you are with a needle and thread. However, it wasn't the dress that had me feeling so proud.
 * Forrest: It wasn't?
 * Avatar: A stranger asked me a question that would delight any other mother. She wanted to know if I had raised the charming girl she'd seen the other day. She saw you help that old man, and she was impressed by your kindness.
 * Forrest: Really?!... I just realized something. I can't let the laughter of cruel people stop me from being who I am. Long ago, I decided I wouldn't let them change the way I dress... and I certainly won't let them stop me from being compassionate towards others.
 * Avatar: That's good to hear!
 * Forrest: Thank you, Mother. I'll follow your advice from earlier and keep being myself. I think I'll start by making you another dress to wear around town. I'm sure you'll love it!
 * Avatar: How exciting. Thank you, Forrest!

C Support

 * Forrest: Mother! You have wonderful timing!
 * Felicia: Did you need something, Forrest?
 * Forrest: Actually, I wanted to give you something.
 * Felicia: Oh, you got me a present?
 * Forrest: I did. It's a very special dress!
 * Felicia: My, it's gorgeous. What a comfortable fabric. It's even my size too!
 * Forrest: I'm so glad you like it. And a little relieved. I was worried it wouldn't appeal to you.
 * Felicia: I can't believe you made this just for me.
 * Forrest: How did you know?
 * Felicia: It's so obvious. All the embroidery is incredibly detailed. You're the only person who can sew like that.
 * Forest: Aww, thank you, Mother! Your kindness means the world to me.
 * Felicia: You even used every one of my favorite colors too! If I could, I would wear this every day!
 * Forrest: Don't do that! Besides, why would you want to always wear the same thing? How about I make you a nice array of outfits instead?
 * Felicia: Heehee. You're a wonderful son, Forrest.

C Support

 * Leo: Forrest? What's this? Are you sewing again?
 * Forrest: Ah! Father! I'm so sorry... Let me clean this up right away.
 * Leo: There's no need to rush. Aren't you still working on that garment?
 * Forrest: I assumed you didn't want to see this. I know you don't approve of me making feminine clothing...
 * Leo: That's not true at all. Don't you enjoy making clothes? I know I've objected in the past, but that was very wrong of me. I don't ever intend to dissuade you from following your passions.
 * Forrest: I...I'm so happy to hear you say that.
 * Leo: Your sewing skills are most impressive. Perhaps you would consider making something special for me?
 * Forrest: Really?! I would love to!
 * Leo: Excellent. Say, when did you start learning to sew?
 * Forrest: A long time ago... It's funny. I was actually inspired because of a compliment you once paid me. When I was little, I ran around the house in a dress. You saw me and said I looked adorable.
 * Leo: Did I really?
 * Forrest: You don't remember? It was a long time ago. I recall that dress so vividly. It was made from white satin, with tons of pink ruffles and soft lace.
 * Leo: Yes... Yes, I remember it now. If memory serves, it was a hand-me-down from Elise. One of her old summer dresses. Initially, she gave it to a girl taking care of you. But you took one look at it and were instantly enamored.
 * Forrest: I was only trying to satisfy my curiosity at first, but then you praised me. That moment meant a great deal to me. I felt elated. And that's when I took an interest in sewing my own clothing.
 * Leo: Hmm... I never knew.
 * Forrest: Granted, I knew other boys didn't wear dresses or skirts... But I didn't care. I wanted elegant gowns and cute accessories! So I kept sewing and sewing, and I progressively improved. And when I put on a dress and looked at myself in the mirror... I felt like a beautiful princess right out of a storybook. This new passion helped me forget all about my loneliness.
 * Leo: Forrest...
 * Forrest: Before I knew it, my closet was filled with gorgeous clothing. I got to a point where I just couldn't stop. I loved making dresses and wearing them. Even if people don't understand and treat me poorly because of it, I won't stop.
 * Leo: I'm so sorry, Forrest. No one should ever have to feel ashamed of who they are. That's the last thing I want for my beloved son...
 * Forrest: Father! Please, it's alright. Knowing you understand me is all I need.
 * Leo: I'm glad to hear it. One day, I will be so proud to have you carry on my title.
 * Forrest: It will be my honor. Everything I am now is thanks to you.

B Support

 * Leo: Ah, there you are, Forrest.
 * Forrest: Why hello, Father.
 * Leo: Your mother said I might find you here. Do you come to this church often?
 * Forrest: I like to come where people are fighting. I pray for the soldiers to return home unharmed from the battlefield.
 * Leo: Hmm, I see.
 * Forrest: Did you need me for something?
 * Leo: Do you recall our conversation about you carrying on my title someday? It made me think that perhaps we should discuss the future. Your future.
 * Forrest: What do you mean, Father?
 * Leo: I'm sure you've noticed the tome I carry with me, yes?
 * Forrest: You mean Brynhildr?
 * Leo: Yes, precisely. Someday, this book will be yours.
 * Forrest: What?! Really?
 * Leo: You and I both possess a unique and powerful potential for magic. One day, I believe that you will be able to handle this sacred book. If you can make it your own, I know that—
 * Forrest: Father, wait. May I have some time to think it over first?
 * Leo: Why is that necessary? There should be no room for hesitation. This is the strongest tome in existence.
 * Forrest: That's precisely why I am hesitant. I wish to follow the will of the gods and heal those in need. But Brynhildr can be used very effectively to hurt innocent people. I wouldn't dream of taking on that responsibility without thinking it over.
 * Leo: That's an excellent point...
 * Forrest: All I want to do is be responsible and live up to your expectations, Father. I'm honored that you want me to be your successor one day... But I'm not sure what I want for myself. I hope you're not too disappointed. I just need a bit more time.
 * Leo: Very well. I will respect your wishes. We shall speak soon.
 * Forrest: Thank you, Father.

A Support

 * Leo: Good evening, Forrest. Have you given any more thought about what you'd like to do regarding Brynhildr?
 * Forrest: Yes, I have. But I'm afraid I don't have an answer for you yet.
 * Leo: I see... It's noble that you wish to keep people from harm. I certainly don't want to force the book upon you. However, I think there is another way to look at the situation. Powerful magic is dangerous, but it can also be used to protect people.
 * Forrest: Hm? How do you mean?
 * Leo: There are those who will always wish to take advantage of the weak. History has shown us this time and time again. But a strong defense can repel even the most vicious attack. It can sometimes even prevent fighting altogether. Can we agree on that much?
 * Forrest: Certainly. But fear of one's enemy can also lead to reckless action.
 * Leo: True... It's a double-edged sword. The important thing is to be thoughtful and to wield your power responsibly.
 * Forrest: I suppose that's true.
 * Leo: I have great faith in you, Forrest. In my heart, I know that you would use Brynhildr wisely. Considering your compassionate nature and loving heart... You could do far greater things with this tome than I've ever dreamed of.
 * Forrest: I don't know...
 * Leo: Abusing one's power is a great evil in this world. Possibly the greatest. Since receiving this book, I've always tried to keep that in mind. I've often wondered how best to use it. What actions are permitted. As the heir of Brynhildr, I hope you will do the same someday. Control of the earth, gravity, and life itself will be in your hands.
 * Forrest: Hmm... I don't know if I can handle that responsibility right now. But perhaps eventually, once I've matured a bit more... I do hope you will entrust me with Brynhildr when the time is right. Eventually, I would like to walk the same path as you... I need to reflect on what it truly means to possess incredible power. But I would love to protect people from the devastation of war.
 * Leo: I'm pleased, Forrest. I look forward to when that day comes.

C Support

 * Forrest: Mother! You have wonderful timing!
 * Peri: Hello, Forrest. Did you need something?
 * Forrest: Actually, I wanted to give you something.
 * Peri: Really? You got me a present?
 * Forrest: I did. It's a very special dress!
 * Peri: Wow... It's gorgeous! What a comfortable fabric. It's even my size too!
 * Forrest: I'm glad you like it. And a little relieved. I was worried it wouldn't appeal to you.
 * Peri: You made this just for me? Thank you.
 * Forrest: How did you know that I made it?
 * Peri: Oh, sweetie, it's super obvious! You're the only person I've ever known who can do detailed embroidery like this.
 * Forrest: Aww, thank you, Mother! Your kindness means the world to me.
 * Peri: It's even bright red! You remembered my favorite color. I wanna wear this every day!
 * Forrest: Don't do that! Besides, why would you want to always wear the same thing? How about I make you a nice array of outfits instead?
 * Peri: Heehee! That would be amazing! Thank you, Forrest.

C Support

 * Kana: Hey, Forrest! Wanna go on patrol with me?
 * Forrest: Huh? You mean right now?
 * Kana: Mhm! I want to help everyone out as much as possible! Which for now means patrolling as much as possible! Are you in?
 * Forrest: Sure! What kind of big brother would I be if I weren't?
 * Kana: Yay! Let's go!
 * Forrest: Wait. You mean just the two of us?
 * Kana: Yup! You'll be OK, though. I've been training a whole lot.
 * Forrest: I'm not worried about myself...
 * Kana: It'll be fine, it'll be fine! With our special sibling powers, we can take on anything!
 * Forrest: Heehee. All right. Fine. But you better stick close to me, all right?
 * Kana: Woohoo! We should go patrolling every day!
 * Forrest: E-every day?
 * Kana: Yeah! I mean, patrols need to be done every day anyways. Why not by us?
 * Forrest: Every... day...
 * Kana: What's the matter?
 * Forrest: Oh, nothing. Just saying good-bye to all my tailoring projects for the next few months...
 * Kana: Oh, OK. Neat! Let's get moving!

B Support

 * Kana: Thanks for coming on patrol with me today, Forrest!
 * Forrest: No problem, Kana. I've been enjoying these little patrols. It's neat seeing my little brother grow into such a capable young man.
 * Kana: You mean it?!
 * Forrest: Mhm! I think you've got a natural talent for this sort of thing.
 * Kana: Heehee. Thanks! What about you? Do you have any special talents?
 * Forrest: Me? I'm pretty good at healing others I guess.
 * Kana: I bet if we combined our powers, we'd be unstoppable!
 * Forrest: I'm not so sure about that. But we'd be formidable, for sure.
 * Kana: Yeah! Now, we should get moving. We're burning daylight here! We've still got a long ways to go if we're gonna be the best patrollers in camp.
 * Forrest: K-kana? Kana! Hey, wait for meeeeee!

A support

 * Kana: Forrest! Guess what time it is! That's riiiiiiiiiiiiight! Iiiit's PATROL TIME!
 * Forrest: OK, Kana. Let me just grab my things, and we'll be on our way.
 * Kana: Er, but... first I wanted to ask you a favor.
 * Forrest: Oh? What kind of favor?
 * Kana: I want you to teach me to be like you!
 * Forrest: Hm? What do you mean?
 * Kana: Like, how to heal people! 'Cause I'm the youngest kid in the camp, right? So there's a lot I still can't do. But if I learn a bunch of new skills, maybe I could be more useful. Besides, I've always wanted to learn something from my big brother! I used to wonder a lot about what it would be like to spend more time with you.
 * Forrest: Kana...
 * Kana: So now that I can, I want to learn as much from you as possible! ... Is that OK?
 * Forrest: Of course it's OK. I'm glad you asked! I'll teach you everything I know.
 * Kana: Thank you so much!
 * Forrest: But I"m not going to let you get ahead of me so easily. I want to learn from you too. Let's make it a competition to see who can grow stronger the fastest!
 * Kana: OK, but you'd better prepare to lose!
 * Forrest: We'll see about that! So, then- today, patrol duty. But tomorrow, the real training begins.
 * Kana: Sounds good to me!

C Support

 * Forrest: Hello, Shigure. What's that you're painting? Oh! And are those oil paints?
 * Shigure: They are. I thought I'd try something other than my usual watercolors. This type of painting was the norm a century ago. It's always an interesting exercise to immerse oneself in the history of an art.
 * Forrest: I agree! I love revisiting fashions that have come and gone throughout history. A hundred years ago in Nohr, there was a tremendous cultural explosion. Not just in painting and the arts, but in fashion as well. Now that I think about it, I really must try to study more old portraits. There must be a wealth of fashions knowledge to be gained from them. In fact, I cut my hair based on one such portrait done when this style was in vogue.
 * Shigure: That makes sense. I remember seeing many paintings from then of ladies wearing their hair like yours. It seems that fashion and painting are more closely related than I'd ever considered.
 * Forrest: I'm happy to see you taking an interested in the subject. It is one close to my heart.
 * Shigure: Haha. I could say the same thing of you. Perhaps we'll make a painter of you yet.
 * Forrest: Ooh! I just had an idea for something we could do!
 * Shigure: Hm? What is it?
 * Forrest: Here, listen. I bet we can surprise everyone! *whisper whisper* ...
 * Shigure: Mmhmm... Uh-huh...

B Support

 * Forrest: You mean it's finished?
 * Shigure: Yes, and it looks splendid, if I do say so myself. Here we are: Lady Wald's portrait. I hope you approve of the new name.
 * Forrest: It's perfect! I can't wait to see how our friends react. They'll never guess it's me in those ancient clothes! And you did a bang-up job of painting in that antiquated style.
 * Shigure: Honestly, the hardest part was aging the canvas and the paints. I had to be very careful not to overdo it.
 * Forrest: Well you did a great job of that too!
 * Shigure: Haha. Thank you. I can't wait to see the looks on their faces when we tell them it's really you! I'm laughing just thinking about it!
 * Forrest: Then let's go! We'll show it to everyone right now!
 * Shigure: Wait, no! If we both go running up to show it to them, it will look suspicious. You have to go hide somewhere!
 * Forrest: Oh, you're right! That was a close one...
 * Shigure: Yes... I think, however, if you show up after some of the others, it will be OK. So just wait here a few minutes, and then come when you hear us all talking.
 * Forrest: OK, I got it! Teehee!

C Support

 * Sophie: Hey there, Forrest!
 * Forrest: Why hello, Sophie.
 * Sophie: You look amazing today! That's a killer outfit.
 * Forrest: Heehee. You're too kind, Sophie. You're looking very dear yourself.
 * Sophie: Haha, who, me? I'm about as cute as a swamp. Nothing looks good on me but armor. I've tried wearing more casual clothes around camp, but...well...
 * Forrest: But...?
 * Sophie: Let's just say my wardrobe is...horse oriented.
 * Forrest: "Horse oriented"...?
 * Sophie: Yeah! I'm really into clothes with silhouettes of horses like Avel. Or fabric that's the same color as Avel's coat. You know, stuff like that.
 * Forrest: That doesn't sound like much of a problem to me. There are many fine outfits and accessories with horse patterns on them.
 * Sophie: That's fine for most people. But when I wear them, everyone bursts out laughing! I have no idea why... *sigh* I wish I had your fashion sense so I could pull off outfits like that.
 * Forrest: If you'd like, I could help you select a few choice ensembles.
 * Sophie: Really...? I would LOVE that!
 * Forrest: I'd be happy to help. My services are free to anyone who wants to look cute.
 * Sophie: You're on! Ooh, this is so exciting!
 * Forrest: For me too! When I'm through, you'll be cute as a button!

B Support

 * Sophie: Forrest! Is that offer you made the other day still good?
 * Forrest: You mean my offer to help you choose a few cute outfits?
 * Sophie: Yep! How would today work for you? I brought along some clothes I thought were cute for you to take a look at.
 * Forrest: I have plenty of time. Let's see these outfits of yours.
 * Sophie: Yay! OK, so what do you think of this shirt? Keep or dump?
 * Forrest: Th-that horse's face embroidered on the front it...striking... It was very bold of the designer to have it take up almost the entire surface...
 * Sophie: Doesn't it look just like Avel?! It's so adorable!
 * Forrest: It's one of a kind, to be sure... I've seen my share of horse-patterned outfits, but none so...audacious...
 * Sophie: It was on display at the shop, and I bought it before I could even think twice! The shopkeeper was pretty surprised. He said he thought he'd never sell it.
 * Forrest: Y-yes, well...
 * Sophie: Hey, I have an idea! What if I embroidered the letters A-V-E-L at the bottom here? Wouldn't that be to die for?
 * Forrest: You're going to sew Avel's name into it?!
 * Sophie: Bad idea? Ooh, maybe I should sew MY name instead!
 * Forrest: Go ahead, if you're fine with people thinking the horse is named Sophie...
 * Sophie: Hmm...I hadn't thought about it like that. But that's not your real objection, is it?
 * Forrest: Huh? N-no, well, you see...
 * Sophie: *sigh* I knew it... I thought it would be so cute, but I just don't have an eye for this stuff.
 * Forrest: It's not a terrible idea, Sophie. It's just that the shirt isn't... Well, it's not...
 * Sophie: I'm sorry to bug you so much, Forrest. I'll bring something cuter next time. See you!
 * Forrest: Sophie, wait...

C Support

 * Siegbert: Forrest! Are you going out to do some shopping?
 * Forrest: I am! I heard some new fabrics have just arrived at the tailor's. I'm so excited. I haven't had a nice swath of silk in ages!
 * Siegbert: Are you going alone? Perhaps I could accompany you.
 * Forrest: Oh, did you have some shopping to do too?
 * Siegbert: Not exactly. I just feel like it's been too long since we've chatted.
 * Forrest: What do you mean? We talked for three hours straight yesterday! Or was there something in particular you wanted to talk about?
 * Siegbert: Er...well, no. I apologize. Would you prefer to go alone?
 * Forrest: No, it's not that. But you don't really wish to have a chat, do you? You're trying to protect me again.
 * Siegbert: *sigh* Guilty as charged. Is that so terrible of me? You're my cousin. I just want to make sure you're safe.
 * Forrest: I'm touched by your concern, but I really don't need looking after. But...I suppose it's all right, just this once.
 * Siegbert: Are you sure? It's all right if you don't want me to go.
 * Forrest: Yes, I'm certain. At the very least, it will give me the pleasure of your conversation. Shall we depart?
 * Siegbert: By all means! After you.

B Support

 * Siegbert: Forrest! Off to go shopping again?
 * Forrest: Siegbert? Yes, actually I am.
 * Siegbert: I was just thinking about going shopping again as well! May I tag along?
 * Forrest: ...
 * Siegbert: Forrest? Is something wrong?
 * Forrest: Thank you for helping me fend off that pack of ruffians that attacked us last time.
 * Siegbert: Huh? Oh, think nothing of it. I will not allow anyone to harm my cousin. I simply did what had to be done.
 * Forrest: Right. And you plan on joining me today in case something similar happens?
 * Siegbert: Indeed. Do you mind?
 * Forrest: Yes, I do.
 * Siebert: But...if I had't been there last time... Forrest, you were outnumbered!
 * Forrest: Either way, my decision stands. I can take care of myself. I don't need you protecting me all the time!
 * Siegbert: This is nonsense.
 * Forrest: I am not a child. I know your intentions are pure, but you're my cousin, not my keeper! So just let me take care of myself from now on, OK?
 * Siegbert: I...I just... As you wish, I suppose. I don't like it, but I respect your decision.
 * Forrest: *sigh* Thank you. Sorry if that sounded harsh. I'll take my leave of you now.
 * Siegbert: ...

A Support

 * Forrest: Siegbert. I'm sorry about the other day. I was too harsh.
 * Siegbert: No, I should be the one apologizing. It was my fault in the first place. You were right. I was so worried about your safety, I treated you like a child. I know you're not weak or anything. I just worry about you. Anyway, I'm so very sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I was unforgivably wrong.
 * Forrest: Siegbert...it's OK. I understand. Your heart was in the right place. I'm happy you were trying to protect me. It's nice having a guardian angel. But from here on out, I wasnt you to see me as your ally, not your obligation, OK?
 * Siegbert: Yes, of course. I never meant to do otherwise. I swear it. You're still my cousin, and I love you. I will always want to protect you. But you're as capable a man as I, and I will respect that from now on.
 * Forrest: Exactly! I'm so happy you understand.
 * Siegbert: So! Want to go shopping? I really do have something to do in town this time, I promise!
 * Forrest: Yes, that sounds wonderful. Let's go!

C support

 * Forrest: If I start here, it should fit the fabric exactly... Yes, this will work nicely.
 * Velouria: *stare*
 * Forrest: Velouria? Might I help you with something?
 * Velouria: Nope, I'm good. Just watching you sew.
 * Forrest: I see...
 * Velouria: *stare*
 * Forrest: Do you want to join in? Is that it? Because if so, just say the word and I'l fetch the necessary materials.
 * Velouria: No, keep sewing. Pretend I'm not here.
 * Forrest: A-all right...
 * Velouria: *stare*
 * Forrest: Um... I'm almost done...
 * Velouria: Really? I guess you'll be going back to your tent, then.
 * Forrest: I had planned to, yes. And you?
 * Velouria: Never mind that.
 * Forrest: S-sorry, I didn't mean to pry. Well... I guess I'll be on my way.
 * Veloura: ... Hehe... heeheeheehee. Look at all these cloth scraps and wasted thread lying around... So much treasure! And it's all mine! Heeheehee! I don't have to share with ANYONE!

B Support

 * Velouria: Hey, Forrest. Aren't you sewing today?
 * Forrest: In fact, I was just thinking of starting a new project now.
 * Velouria: Whew! More treasure for me...
 * Forrest: I'm sorry, what?
 * Velouria: Nothing. Ignore me.
 * Forrest: Um... are you going to be watching me from over there again?
 * Velouria: Yeah. Why, do you not want me to?
 * Forrest: Heehee, no, no, feel free. I take it you're interested in sewing? If so, I have good news, because I brought a second kit for you to use. Would you like to sew with me?
 * Velouria: No. I don't care about sewing.
 * Forrest: What?! Y-you don't? B-but I don't understand... Why else would you be watching me so raptly?
 * Velouria: So I can keep an eye on the amazing treasure you create.
 * Forrest: Er... I'm glad you like it, but I don't think I quite understand.
 * Velouria: It's fine. Do your sewy thing. Cut your cloth and wiggle your needle and all that. I'll watch from over here.
 * Forrest: You enjoy merely... watching me?
 * Velouria: No, that's actually really boring. But when you're finished... Ooh, that's what I can't wait for. Heheheh! An unbelievable bounty of thread and fabric is mine for the taking...
 * Forrest: At this point, I'm not sure I even want to understand...

A Support

 * Velouria: Hey, Forrest. You're going to do a bunch more sewing today, right?
 * Forrest: Indeed I will. I take it you'll watch again?
 * Velouria: You know it.
 * Forrest: And when I'm done, you'll gather up all the scraps and fibers, yes?
 * Velouria: Yeah... those are my treasure.
 * Forrest: Heehee. You're so funny, Velouria.
 * Velouria: Pffft. You're one to talk.
 * Forrest: Haha, true enough. But I meant it as a compliment.
 * Velouria: How? What is it you like about me?
 * Forrest: The depth of your commitment, for one. You firmly believe things that most people don't value are, in fact, treasures. You live by your own set of values, and I think that's wonderful.
 * Velouria: Hmm, I don't know if it's as cool as you made it sound. Then again, you make it sound not so weird, and I like that. Thanks, Forrest. But aren't you just like me?
 * Forrest: In what way?
 * Velouria: You wear whatever you want, no shame, no matter what anyone says. That's "living by your own set of values" too, right?
 * Forrest: Haha, in a way, yes.
 * Velouria: So we're a lot alike, huh.
 * Forrest: In that we are both kooks?
 * Velouria: Yeah. We're alike in our kookiness.
 * Forrest: Heehee. I can think of worse bases for friendship, hmm?
 * Velouria: So are you going to finish your sewing project, or...?

S Support

 * Velouria: Whoooa, this hair ball... *sniff* *sniff* Smells like a horse's rear... What a find!
 * Forrest: Hello, Velouria. Hunting for treasure again?
 * Velouria: Sure am. I've found so much great stuff! What about you? What brings you to the forest today?
 * Forrest: I came seeking treasure as well.
 * Velouria: Really? What kinda treasures do you find in the forest?
 * Forrest: Very rare ones. I've found a particularly beautiful treasure just now.
 * Velouria: Now I'm curious. If it's all right, can I see your treasure?
 * Forrest: Absolutely. Here, have a look.
 * Velouria: Woah... this is a nice mirror. It's all shiny and cute. Yep, this is just the kind of mirror you would have.
 * Forrest: It's a beautiful mirror, I agree. But the mirror is not my forest treasure.
 * Velouria: What give, then?! You said you'd show me the treasure you found here. *sniff* *sniff* There's nothing else in your pockets... Are you playing a prank on me?
 * Forrest: Oh dear... No, Velouria. The treasure isn't the mirror; it's what the mirror shows.
 * Velouria: You're your own treasure?!
 * Forrest: No, no! It's you, Velouria! Of all the things in this forest, I treasure you most. And not just in the forest, but in the wider world as well.
 * Velouria: Wow! How did you say that with a straight face?
 * Forrest: Heehee. It's easy. When something needs doing, I get it done.
 * Velouria: Woah. That was a pretty cool line... I think my heart skipped a beat.
 * Forrest: But now you know how I feel. What do you think of that?
 * Velouria: Hmm. If I'm your treasure, that means you'll take good care of me, right?
 * Forrest: Naturally. One must never be careless with what one values most.
 * Velouria: Heehee. OK then. And I'll take care of you too, just like one of my treasures.
 * Forrest: H-hopefully that doesn't mean hoarding me away out of sight for all time...

C Support

 * Forrest: Oh no! My glove—it's blowing away!
 * Soleil: I've got it! Here you go, cutie.
 * Forrest: Thank you! I stopped for tea, but I can't believe how windy it is! ...Uh, Soleil? Why are you staring like that? It's my hair, isn't it? Ugh! I knew it. The wind's ruined me!
 * Soleil: Your hair's fine! Actually, it's more than fine. I've been meaning to ask you... How DO you get those adorable curls? They're too cute!
 * Forrest: Oh, well, thank you. It's easy! While my hair is wet, I pin each section into place. Once my hair dries—instant ringlets!
 * Soleil: No!
 * Forrest: Yes!
 * Soleil: Haha, nice try! You use some kind of magic on your hair. That's cool. Heehee!
 * Forrest: I do not!
 * Soleil: Don't freak out! I won't tell anyone! I knew it! No one has hair THAT cute. You've got a special stave just for hairdos. Will you show me sometime? Please?!
 * Forrest: *sigh* Soleil, I told you! I am not using magic!
 * Soleil: Cool. I'll stop by later. *wink* It will be our little secret!

B Support

 * Soleil: Oh, look! It's Forrest's bag. Hmm... Let me dig through here...
 * Forrest: Soleil! What are you doing?!
 * Soleil: Oh, uh... hi, Forrest! I was just searching for the secret to your super-cute hair. ...And I think I just found it! Aha! It wasn't a stave. It was a potion!
 * Forrest: That's not a potion. That's a bottle of shampoo! Perhaps you've heard of it?
 * Soleil: No way! This stuff smells a-mazing—like it's made of roses and pegasus tears!
 * Forrest: You're right about the roses. It's very expensive, so please—put that back!
 * Soleil: Huh. It's regular shampoo? You're not washing your hair with magic? Then how do you get it like that?! *gasp* Oh! I just figured it out. Your hair's fake!
 * Forrest: It is not fake!
 * Soleil: Can I touch your wig? Please?!
 * Forrest: You may touch my hair, but I told you—it's NOT a wig!
 * Soleil: Wow. It's so silky. That's amazing! It feels real...if real hair could feel THAT soft!
 * Forrest: Thank you, I think. Soleil?! What are you doing?! Ow! Ow, ow, ow!
 * Soleil: Whoa. Your wig is so firmly attached! How do you do that?
 * Forrest: They're called roots!
 * Soleil: What?! This is your real hair?! I could've sworn it was a wig! Oh, Forrest. I'm so sorry. I tugged really hard just now. I bet that hurt!
 * Forrest: It did! But that's OK, Soleil. I forgive you.
 * Soleil: You do?
 * Forrest: Yes. I know you meant it as a compliment.
 * Soleil: That's true. I did! I've never met anyone with such pretty hair before. I didn't think it was possible. ...Sometimes I wish I could have cute hair too.
 * Forrest: Are you serious? But you have such thick, gorgeous tresses!
 * Soleil: Thanks, but I never do anything special to it. I wear this same headband every day.
 * Forrest: Is that what this is all about? I'd be happy to teach you how to curl your hair.
 * Soleil: Really?! Awww! I'd love that!
 * Forrest: Great! It will only take a few hours, so I'll see you tomorrow morning around five.
 * Soleil: WHAT?! You get up at five just to do your hair?!
 * Forrest: Yep! Beauty like this takes time! I'll see you bright and early!

A Support

 * Soleil: *yawn* Thanks again for fixing my hair, Forrest! I still can't believe you get up this early every morning! That's crazy!
 * Forrest: It's nothing. While my curls set, I mend and press my outfit. All this travel is hard on clothing! If you don't take care of things, they won't last.
 * Soleil: I never thought about that before.
 * Forrest: I can tell. ...Now, let's see. I'm almost done with the back. You have a LOT of hair. So many girls would be jealous of your thick, shiny locks! Did you know that?
 * Soleil: Really?
 * Forrest: Yes! I'm going to unpin this back section and see how your curls are turning out. ...Oh dear.
 * Soleil: What's wrong?
 * Forrest: Nothing.
 * Soleil: Forrest! You just said, "Oh dear." That doesn't sound like nothing!
 * Forrest: Well, it's just... um... I didn't expect it to turn out quite so...frizzy.
 * Soleil: Huh? Let me see that mirror! If you hold the other one like so, I can see the back—ACK! Forrest! What did you do to me?! I look like a... a...
 * Forrest: You look like a poodle! I'm SO sorry, Soleil. I don't know what happened.
 * Soleil: Well, I know what happened! You made me get up at dawn to look like this!
 * Forrest: I apologize. If I find you the right hat, it will be OK. Accessories make the look!
 * Soleil: It's my fault. I'm the one who dragged you into this. I should've left you and your super-cute hair alone.
 * Forrest: Don't say that!
 * Soleil: But I've done nothing but annoy you! And now, look at me! I better go shower.
 * Forrest: Here. Take this.
 * Soleil: Forrest, I can't use this! It's your expensive shampoo!
 * Forrest: I want you to use it. If you can't have curls, at least your hair will smell like roses. Besides, your hair's already lovely. I should've left it alone.
 * Soleil: Aww... Thanks, Forrest.
 * Forrest: For what?! I made you look terrible!
 * Soleil: It was really kind of you to help me, and we had some good bonding time. Now that I think about it... it's sort of funny. Heeheehee!
 * Forrest: You're right. *snort* Bahaha! Quick! You better run before someone sees you!
 * Soleil: Haha! Good idea!
 * Forrest: Wait up! Maybe you should borrow my hat!

S Support

 * Forrest: Hello, Soleil. I'm sorry again about the hair debacle! You've looked so down ever since! Maybe I can make it up to you. I'd be happy to sew you something. Perhaps you'd like a capelet like mine? Would that cheer you up?
 * Soleil: That's really sweet of you, Forrest, but I don't think a cape will help. I always say, "Turn that frown upside down," but sometimes that's hard to do.
 * Forrest: I see. You're disappointed about your hair. I don't know why. It's beautiful straight!
 * Soleil: Oh, that's not it! I'm bummed because you won't want to hang out with me anymore. My curls and I are hopeless!
 * Forrest: Why would you say that? There are other things we could do besides hair!
 * Soleil: Really? I thought someone super-cute like you would have tons of friends already.
 * Forrest: I have friends, but I've always got room for one more.
 * Soleil: And what if I don't want to be your friend?
 * Forrest: Oh! Well, in that case, I'll just be on my way...
 * Soleil: No! Wait! I didn't mean it like that. What if I want to be MORE than your friend?
 * Forrest: Huh?
 * Soleil: You know I have a thing for super cute girls, right?
 * Forrest: Right... but you know that I'm...a...
 * Soleil: A super-cute man dressed like a girl? Yep! I know. Totally adorable!
 * Forrest: Well, Soleil, I think you're pretty adorable too.
 * Soleil: Really?
 * Forrest: Yes! You have so much energy. When you show up, you light up the whole room. I don't even mind all of the hair pulling and shampoo stealing...
 * Soleil: Wait a minute! You said I could borrow it!
 * Forrest: I'm teasing! In fact, I have a gift for you. I got you your very own bottle.
 * Soleil: What?! For me? You mean, I can smell like roses all the time?
 * Forrest: Yes! I have a thing for super-cute girls too, you know.
 * Soleil: Aww... Thanks, Forrest! You really know how to make a girl feel special.
 * Forrest: Anytime!