Rhajat/Supports


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

C Support

 * Avatar: ...
 * Rhajat: *stare*
 * Avatar: Hello, Rhajat. Did you need something?
 * Rhajat: Nope. *stare*
 * Avatar: I see. Well, would you mind not staring so intently?
 * Rhajat: Why? I'm not making any noise or physically disturbing you.
 * Avatar: I suppose that's true. But it just makes me feel a little uncomfortable. It seems every time I turn around, you're there, peeking at me.
 * Rhajat: Don't worry about it. I'm just watching over you.
 * Avatar: But why?
 * Rhajat: Because you're my soul mate, of course.
 * Avatar: What makes you say that? We barely know each other!
 * Rhajat: Because you saved my life. Watching over you for the rest of yours is the least I can do.
 * Avatar: I actually think that's the MOST you can do, Rhajat. And it's not necessary. Yes, I saved your life, but you would have done the same for me. As would anyone.
 * Rhajat: Uh...sure. Anyway, even if you hadn't saved my life, our fates were already intertwined.
 * Avatar: How so?
 * Rhajat: You really don't remember? Muhahaha...this is going to be fun. I'll be observing you even more carefully from now on...
 * Avatar: Well, this went poorly...

B Support

 * Rhajat: Heh heh...
 * Avatar: Ahem.
 * Rhajat: Hahahahahaha...
 * Avatar: AHEM!
 * Rhajat: Hee...
 * Avatar: You know, Rhajat... you're not as stealthy as you think you are. I can hear you laughing!
 * Rhajat: I'm not laughing. I'm GIGGLING. Because following you around makes me giddy! And because I have a secret.
 * Avatar: Why don't you just tell me what it is? You know you want to.
 * Rhajat: No, this is much more fun. Muhaha!
 * Avatar: Fine, I'm not going to do anything for the rest of the day. You can just stand there and watch me do nothing if you want.
 * Rhajat: Ugh. Fine. If you're gonna be that way, I guess I'll spill the magic beans.
 * Avatar: Great. Let's hear it.
 * Rhajat: Well... you've been wondering why I'm so obsessed with you...
 * Avatar: Because I saved your life. Right?
 * Rhajat: No. Because you saved my life TWICE.
 * Avatar: What?! How is that possible? We never met before Hayato led us to your village.
 * Rhajat: Oh yes, we did... Do you remember when you came to visit my Deeprealm? There was a wild little girl there who ran around tirelessly, curious about everything.
 * Avatar: That was you?!
 * Rhajat: It was! I know it doesn't sound like me at all... but my whole life changed that day. In all my youthful enthusiasm, I nearly ran myself straight off a cliff. But you were there to catch me. It took me until the other day to make the connection that it was you. Heh, heh...
 * Avatar: Gods... I do remember that! But that little girl--I mean, you... You were so different. So... outgoing.
 * Rhajat: Yeah, well... that incident changed everything.
 * Avatar: I'm so sorry.
 * Rhajat: Don't be! It was the happiest day of my life. It made me realize that life is precious and I should be a little more selfish. Hayato hated it, but I started dabbling in the dark arts... teaching myself magic. Honestly, I owe you everything.
 * Avatar: Well, you're welcome, I guess...
 * Rhajat: Is that all you have to say?
 * Avatar: I'm sorry. I'm just in shock. I might need a little time to process this.
 * Rhajat: OK. See ya.
 * Avatar: Wait! Rhajat!
 * Rhajat: Yes?
 * Avatar: I... uh. About that time...
 * Rhajat: Spit it out, Avatar!
 * Avatar: Sorry. It's nothing. Let's talk later.
 * Rhajat: Hmm...

A Support

 * Rhajat: Avatar... I need to know something. What were you about to say the other day?
 * Avatar: Oh, right. It was nothing. I was just going to apologize.
 * Rhajat: For... what?
 * Avatar: For the way I treated you when you first started stalking--I mean WATCHING--me. I see now how much impact I've had in your life... It's totally understandable that you'd have strong feelings toward me.
 * Rhajat: Understandable, huh... You're talking to me like I'm still a little girl.
 * Avatar: Gah! You're right. I'm sorry again. Let's start over, shall we? I'm Avatar--nice to meet you! Let's pretend I haven't saved your life twice.
 * Rhajat: Ooh, role-playing... I like it. I'm Rhajat. I like cursing people, stalking people, and long walks through the graveyard. Heehee!
 * Avatar: Haha! Wait. You weren't joking, were you?
 * Rhajat: You're so cute when you pretend to be terrified of me. Heh, heh...
 * Avatar: Yes. I was pretending.

C Support
(Rhajat leaves)
 * Mozu: Rhajat, can I have a word?
 * Rhajat: Hello, Mother. Why are you making that scary face? Did I do something?
 * Mozu: I have to ask you something awfully important. Be honest with me, OK?
 * Rhajat: O-OK... What is it?
 * Mozu: I heard that you went and cast a spell on some of the villagers. Is that true?
 * Rhajat: They wanted me to perform a good-luck ritual for their upcoming harvest. I didn't really want to, but they were so insistent that I gave in eventually.
 * Mozu: Well some of those folks have been complaining about you.
 * Rhajat: Why would they complain about me? I just complied with their request...
 * Mozu: Some kind of sickness has been spreading around town. They've never seen this illness before.
 * Rhajat: I don't know why that would be. But sometimes even benign magic can have unintended side effects...
 * Mozu: The villagers are saying that your spell is to blame for everything. Now listen. I don't think you'd ever set out to hurt anybody. But you gotta tell me more about this enchantment of yours. If it had something to do with this illness, we need to find a way to help out. I don't want folks to keep spreading rumors about you.
 * Rhajat: Those villagers will be wary of me regardless of what I do. Maybe it doesn't really matter...
 * Mozu: Now what is that supposed to mean?
 * Rhajat: It's just complicated, Mother. You shouldn't involve yourself in this. No good will come of it.
 * Mozu: R-Rhajat! Now wait just a minute! Come on back here!

B Support

 * Mozu: I sure am beat. But I've still got a whole mess of work to do. Looks like I've got everything ready. Time to go!
 * Rhajat: Greetings, Mother.
 * Mozu: R-Rhajat! You startled me!
 * Rhajat: That bag is awfully large. What have you been getting up to?
 * Mozu: Oh, er... I was just stepping out to do a bit of shopping. That's all.
 * Rhajat: I know things has been crazy lately, but you look exhausted. Why not rest? I'd be more than happy to go to the market for you.
 * Mozu: Th-thanks a million, darling, I appreciate the offer. But I can handle a little shopping.
 * Rhajat: Is this supposed shopping trip just a ruse? You're only now leaving the house, and yet that bag is filled to the brim. You were planning to assist those sick villagers, weren't you?
 * Mozu: H-how did you know?
 * Rhajat: I have a keen awareness of events unfolding around me. Do you feel obligated to come to their aid because they blame me?
 * Mozu: No, you've got it all wrong...
 * Rhajat: Then what is driving you to help them?
 * Mozu: I can't just sit still while folks are hurting around me. I know you'd never try to hurt anyone, Rhajat. My helping them doesn't have a thing to do with you. I promise.
 * Rhajat: You didn't have to sneak around behind my back though...
 * Mozu: I'm so sorry. Listen, I need to get going. The villagers are waiting on these supplies.
 * Rhajat: Wait... I know that I'm not responsible for this illness. I'll be able to explain everything soon. But I need a little more time...
 * Mozu: I won't ask again. You just come and find me whenever you're ready to talk. OK?
 * Rhajat: Thank you for understanding, Mother.

A Support

 * Rhajat: Here, Mother. I wanted to show you what I've been working on.
 * Mozu: Is this some kind of medicinal herb? I don't think I've ever seen it before. Wait a second. Are you fixing to treat the villagers' illness with this?
 * Rhajat: Precisely. It took longer than I would have liked to mature. I even had to use a bit of light magic to encourage the herb's growth. If I could have brought it to your sooner, I would have. I just needed to make sure it worked first. I'm sorry...
 * Mozu: So how did you find this remedy?
 * Rhajat: It took some time. When the villagers asked me to cast a spell for them, I noticed something strange... There were several people who were coughing profusely. A few of them also looked quite pale...
 * Mozu: So they'd already fallen ill before you even cast that spell!
 * Rhajat: Yes, exactly. I had heard that there was a rare herb that naturally fights illness. I managed to track down some seeds and got to sprouting them right away.
 * Mozu: Why didn't you talk to the villagers? No one would have been suspicious if you'd just said something!
 * Rhajat: My sole concern wasn't their perception of me. It was their health. The most important thing was to find a cure before the sickness got out of control. All I really cared about was you trusting me.
 * Mozu: What are you jabbering about? I can't believe you were so stubborn, Rhajat!
 * Rhajat: Um, why are you hugging me? We need to get this herb to the villagers.
 * Mozu: Y-yeah. I reckon you're right. Come on, then. Rhajat. Let's get going!
 * Rhajat: OK, Mother.

C Support

 * Setsuna: Umm, Rhajat, can we talk?
 * Rhajat: Hello, Mother. I can't read that look on your face. Did I do something?
 * Setsuna: Well, I need to ask you something. Just be honest with me.
 * Rhajat: O-OK... What is it?
 * Setsuna: Did you cast a spell on some of the villagers?
 * Rhajat: They wanted me to perform a good-luck ritual for their upcoming harvest. I didn't really want to, but they were so insistent that I gave in eventually.
 * Setsuna: Well, I've received a few complaints from them about you...
 * Rhajat: Why would they complain about me? I just complied with their request...
 * Setsuna: There's been an odd illness spreading around.. I guess they've never seen anything like it.
 * Rhajat: I don't know why that would be. But sometimes even benign magic can have unintended side effects.
 * Setsuna: Well that's the thing... Some of them think that your spell is to blame for this sickness. I don't think you'd ever try to hurt anybody. But I need to know more about the enchantment you used. If it did make them sick, we need to find a way to make them better. I don't want the villagers to fear you.
 * Rhajat: Those villagers will be wary of me regardless of what I do. Maybe it doesn't really matter...
 * Setsuna: Eh? What do you mean?
 * Rhajat: It's just complicated, Mother. You shouldn't involve yourself in this. No good will come of it.
 * Setsuna: Ah! W-wait, Rhajat...

B Support

 * Setsuna: I'm so very tiired... But I must do my best. I think I have everything. Time to head out.
 * Rhajat: Greetings, Mother.
 * Setsuna: R-Rhajat! You snuck up on me!
 * Rhajat: That bag is awfully large. What have you been getting up to?
 * Setsuna: Um... I was just about to go shopping.
 * Rhajat: I know everything has been crazy lately, but you look exhausted. Why don't you rest? I'd be more than happy to go to the market for you.
 * Setsuna: I-it's OK. I'm fine, really.
 * Rhajat: Is this supposed shopping trip just a ruse? You're only now leaving the house, and yet that bag is filled to the brim. You were planning to assist those sick villagers, weren't you?
 * Setsuna: How did you know?
 * Rhajat: I have a keen awareness of events unfolding around me. Do you feel obligated to come to their aid because they blame me?
 * Setsuna: Th-that isn't‒
 * Rhajat: Then what is driving you to help them?
 * Setsuna: It's the right thing to do... I don't want anyone to suffer. I'm not aiding them because of you.
 * Rhajat: You didn't have to sneak around behind my back though...
 * Setsuna: Sorry about that. Um, I really need to get going. The villagers need these supplies...
 * Rhajat: Wait... I know that I'm not responsible for this illness. I'll be able to explain everything soon. But I need a little more time.
 * Setsuna: I trust you, Rhajat. We can talk whenever you're ready.
 * Rhajat: Thank you for understanding, Mother.

C Support

 * Hayato: Rhajat! We need to speak.
 * Rhajat: Father? Why are you shouting?
 * Hayato: The villagers have been gossiping. They say you're acting standoffish and you never talk to anybody. What's going on?
 * Rhajat: Nothing. I'm behaving as I always do. I'm not causing any problems or hurting anybody. What's the issue?
 * Hayato: It's simple. You have an attitude problem.
 * Rhajat: Maybe you're right. Are we done here?
 * Hayato: No, we certainly are not! Why can't you cooperate with others?
 * Rhajat: Because I'm not interested in people. Except for one special person...
 * Hayato: *sigh* I'm not saying that you have to bend over backward to make friends. At the very least you must cooperate. There are social rules that must be followed. Rules that are just as important as fighting alongside your allies.
 * Rhajat: ... I understand what you're saying, Father. But this is really aggravating.
 * Hayato: Watch your tone, Rhajat! You're profoundly mistaken if you think you can go on living like a child. Pursuing only that which piques your interest is foolish. Open your mind to new endeavors ‒ new possibilities. It's time to give up your juvenile ways and behave like a grown-up! Rhajat! Are you even listening?!
 * Rhajat: Heh... Child.
 * Hayato: What?
 * Rhajat: How can you sit there lecturing me about being a child? You're younger than I am! Just leave me alone!
 * Hayato: H-hey...! Come back here! Am I really...y-younger?

B Support

 * Hayato: Rhajat, there you are.
 * Rhajat: Oh. Hello, Father.
 * Hayato: I need to ask about what you said the other day.
 * Rhajat: What do you mean?
 * Hayato: Well... If I recall correctly, you claimed that I was younger than you. Is that really...true? Have you...surpassed my age?
 * Rhajat: Yes. Yes, I have. What of it?
 * Hayato: Interesting... I knew that time moved more quickly in the Deeprealms... I just never thought that enough would go by for you to surpass me in age.
 * Rhajat: It was only after I left my Deeprealm to voyage here... that I discovered how time flowed at an accelerated rate. A rate far faster than the other Deeprealms... If I had remained there, I'd be a white-haired old lady by now. That's how I know I'm older than you. I may actually be older than Mother, too. You may be my father... But I won't be lectured to by someone even younger than I am.
 * Hayato: H-how dare you! I may be younger than you, but I am still your father!
 * Rhajat: That's enough... Just leave me alone.
 * Hayato: Why you‒! Get back here, Rhajat! *sigh* ...Rhajat.

C Support

 * Shigure: You are the ocean's gray waves...♪
 * Rhajat: Well, you're sounding cheerless today. Keep going on like that, and I might even start to warm up to you.
 * Shigure: Oh, Rhajat. Yes, I suppose I am feeling rather sad.
 * Rhajat: Well, I'm sure it's nothing a few cursed amulets can't fix. Just give me four teeth and a thumb, and I'll have a cure for you in a jiffy.
 * Shigure: Oh, n-no, thank you. I don't think I need any amulets. I just want to sing awhile to soothe the spirits of my caretakers.
 * Rhajat: Their spirits? So they are not among the living?
 * Shigure: Yes. I lost them in the Deeprealms. They...they died protecting me.
 * Rhajat: I see. That is unfortunate. My condolences. But...I am surprised you care for them so much. Were they important to you?
 * Shigure: Of course! Were you not close to yours?
 * Rhajat: No, I was not. They did not come near me except to give me food. My studies in the dark arts scared them off for the most part.
 * Shigure: That sounds terrible.
 * Rhajat: It was nice. And they are not to blame. I scared them intentionally. It allowed me to pursure my studies to my heart;s content without distraction.
 * Shigure: But weren't you lonely?
 * Rhajat: Of course not. I am not so foolish as to overvalue human companionship. I had everything I needed. Speaking of which, I grow weary of this conversing. So if you'll excuse me...
 * Shigure: Rhajat...

B Support

 * Rhajat: Shigure? What's that you're painting?
 * Shigure: It's a painting of my home and caretakers in the Deeprealms.
 * Rhajat: You really loved them, didn't you?
 * Shigure: How could I not? I knew them my entire life...they would always play with me, or listen to me when I was sad...in a way, they were more parents to me than my real mother and father.
 * Rhajat: I see.
 * Shigure: Er, forgive me. I know you were not close to your own caretakers. It must be painful to hear me speak so fondly of mine, I was being thoughtless.
 * Rhajat: It's all right. I don't mind. I've spent so much of my life alone, I'm used to it. If anything, all this companionship is what is strange.
 * Shigure: You must have felt lonely sometimes, though.
 * Rhajat: Lonely? No. I liked it like that. I'm not anything like you. Please don't assume I am.
 * Shigure: F-forgive me. I just meant...never mind. I enjoy my alone time, too. I just can't imagine having so much of it for so long. Are you sure you were all right with it? You know you can tell me. It's OK.
 * Rhajat: I have no use for your pity. I told you, I chose this. And besides, it's in the past. Things are very different now.
 * Shigure: What do you mean?
 * Rhajat: Never mind. I must be leaving. Farewell.
 * Shigure: Hm...

A Support

 * Shigure: Rhajat. I wish to speak with you.
 * Rhajat: Hm? Fine. Make it quick. I am busy.
 * Shigure: Very well. It is about your childhood. You said that you preferred to be alone. But I believe you are hiding something.
 * Rhajat: Oh joy. Yet more of your speculations about my childhood. Get on with it then.
 * Shigure: I spoke with your father. He told me the real reason you were isolated, growing up. You said it was your own preference. That much is true. But you failed to mention that you did this to prevent others from being cursed. You were too young to completely control the magic you were dealing with...so you shut yourself off from the others to protect them.
 * Rhajat: Are you done? Good. You're wrong. I never gave a thought to any of that.
 * Shigure: Heh. I don't think you're telling the truth.
 * Rhajat: You think too well of me. I simply didn't enjoy the company of others.
 * Shigure: But you are around others all the time now. Are you truly so miserable?
 * Rhajat: ...I suppose it is...tolerable. And serving in this army is the best way for me to get closer to a...certain someone. But I will admit, I am beginning to understand the meaning of camaraderie.
 * Shigure: Heh. So you would consider of comrades, then?
 * Rhajat: Of course. We fight together. Isn't that all it means?
 * Shigure: Haha. Yes, I suppose so. Technically.
 * Rhajat: Why are you smiling like that? It's irritating.
 * Shigure: Oh, no reason.
 * Rhajat: Hmph! Fine. Be that way.
 * Shigure: Haha. It looks like our road tomorrow is a difficult one. But it brings me great comfort knowing we will be marching together.
 * Rhajat: Ugh. Idiot....me too.

S Support

 * Rhajat: Shigure, can you spare a moment?
 * Shigure: What is it?
 * Rhajat: Lately I've been having chest pains and feeling depressed. I may have been cursed.
 * Shigure: That's terrible! Do you have any idea how this could have happened?
 * Rhajat: No. But it appears only to occur when I am near you.
 * Shigure: What?
 * Rhajat: Whenever I see you, a great weight comes over me and a haze enters my mind.
 * Shigure: Rhajat...
 * Rhajat: This must be the work of an enemy sorcerer. But why only when I am near you? Perhaps they have planted a totem on you. Has anyone been in your things?
 * Shigure: Rhajat...I don't think you're cursed. I think...you might be in love with me.
 * Rhajat: What?
 * Shigure: It's the only explanation that fits your symptoms. Or...perhaps I only hope it is. Because, you see...I believe I am in love with you, Rhajat.
 * Rhajat: I-I see. Perhaps you are right. Perhaps...this is what love feels like.
 * Shigure: Yes...I believe it is. Will you be with me, Rhajat?
 * Rhajat: Yes, Shigure. I will.

C Support

 * Rhajat: You there, Hold on a minute.
 * Dwyer: Pardon me? Did you need something?
 * Rhajat: *pluck*
 * Dwyer: Gah! My hair! What are you doing?!
 * Rhajat: You looked gloomy.
 * Dwyer: And you thought yanking a tuft of hair out of my head would help?
 * Rhajat: Well, I suppose it won't help you. But it will help me. I'm working on a potion that calls for the "hair of a gloomy person". I figured you'd do.
 * Dwyer: I see.
 * Rhajat: Great. See ya.
 * Dwyer: One question, though. Why didn't you use some of your own hair?
 * Rhajat: Because I'm not gloomy. I'm downright gleegul.
 * Dwyer: Riiight. At least you can tell a joke.
 * Rhajat: Um... I'm not joking. Nothing makes me happier than working on a new potion.
 * Dwyer: Well... good luck with that, I guess.
 * Rhajat: Thanks. Muhahahaha...


 * Dwyer: Um... wait a second. What exactly does this potion do?
 * Rhajat: Oh, I thought it was obvious. It will help me animate an evil doll with your personality. Bwahaha! It's going to be sooooo evil!
 * Dwyer: Um... can i get that hair back after all?

B Support

 * Rhajat: Ah! This is good timing.
 * Dwyer: You... Good timing for what, exactly? Some kind of evil spell?
 * Rhajat: No, but we can do one of those, too. Maybe I can cast one that will make you less anxious all the time. Shall we begin? What troubles you?
 * Dwyer: Believe it or not, I'm content.
 * Rhajat: Ugh, boring. How about a wish? What do you desire? Anything will do.
 * Dwyer: Well, if you insist... There's a particular tea set used by the royal family. I must i admit... I cobet it desperately. But, of course, it's under lock and key...
 * Rhajat: Understoood, Leave it to me.
 * Dwyer: What are you going to do? You can't just STEAL it!
 * Rhajat: Sure I could. But that's not what I'm going to do. Heh heh...
 * Dwyer: I'm not sure about this...
 * Rhajat: Muhahah! Heehee!
 * Dwyer: Wel,, at least one of us is having fun.
 * Rhajat: Indeed, I am! Now, to complete this spell, I'll need both of your eyeballs. No, wait. That's crazy. I can get by with one eyeball. I guarantee a 10 percent chance of success. So... make with the eyeball.
 * Dwyer: Heh. Now I know you're pulling my leg.
 * Rhajat: No. Hopefully, I'm pulling your eyeball. Clean out of the socket. If we offer the tongue too, I believe we could have a 30 percent chance of success.
 * Dwyer: I'm sure you're joking around... but no thank you.
 * Rhajat: Ugh, you're so boring.
 * Dwyer: Uh, I'm sorry? No, wait... I'm not. But thanks for totally weirding me out.
 * Rhajat: Oh, you're welcome. If tou ever want something that seems impossible, just let me know. I love a good challenge...
 * Dwyer: I'll keep that in mind...

A Support

 * Dywer: Hello, Rhajat. What's that you're working on?
 * Rhajat: Oh, just a little research for another spell.
 * Dwyer: You sure are... prolific... ith those spells. You're not doing anything too wild, are you? It's not good to play gods...
 * Rhajat: Play gods? What do you mean?
 * Dwyer: You know... Messing with people's lives, or creating a new type of animal... Stuff like that.
 * Rhajat: ...Oh. I suppose I'll have to be discreet.
 * Dwyer: Right. Well, I'll leave you to it.
 * Rhajat: Hmph.
 * Dwyer: What's wrong?
 * Rhajat: Do I creep you out?
 * Dwyer: Well...
 * Rhajat: I knew it. You're just like everyone else.
 * Dwyer: Hey! You didn't give me a chance to answer you. I was going to say that I find you fascinating, if a little quirky.
 * Rhajat: Oh? That's rare.
 * Dwyer: What do you mean?
 * Rhajat: Most people just dismiss me. But that's fine, I suppose. Makes it easier to concentrate on my spells. But you seem to show a genuine interest in me. I wonder why...
 * Dwyer: Maybe it's because I see you as a gellow gloomy person.
 * Rhajat: I already told you—I'm cheerful.
 * Dwyer: Right. Anyway, I should probably mind my own business.
 * Rhajat: No, I could actually use some help. Are you up for it?
 * Dwyer: Well... it depends. What do you need?
 * Rhajat: Excellent. What I need is for you to source some ingredients for me. Firs, I need 50 stinkworms. You can tell them apart from regular worms by the way they smell. Also, they bite. And I could really use some fresh mandrake root. The best parts of the root are about eight feet underwater and as strong as steel. Any questions?
 * Dwyer: Yes. Will you just kill me now and save me the trouble?

S Support

 * Dwyer: Hey, Rhajat. Remember how I got you all those ingredients for your spells? I was wondering if you could do something for me.
 * Rhajat: Yeah. I already told you I could get you anything you wanted, didn't I? Just name it
 * Dwyer: Great. So... is there any such things as a matchmaking spell?
 * Rhajat: Matchmaking? You mean, like, with another person?
 * Dwyer: Yeah, I guess that's what I mean. Is it possible?
 * Rhajat: ...No.
 * Dwyer: Really? Damn. I thought for sure...
 * Rhajat: Well, there might be a spell like that... But who exactly are you hoping to be matched with? I'll curse you for eternity if you don't tell me!
 * Dwyer: Yeesh! When you put it like that, I guess I'll tell you. It's you, Rhajat.
 * Rhajat: Me?! Are you serious?
 * Dwyer: Yeah... Is that weird?
 * Rhajat: I don't know yet. What is it you like about me, exactly?
 * Dwyer: Gah! How am I supposed to answer a question like that? I just like you, OK? I like that you're a little bit mysterious and dangerous.
 * Rhajat: Oh, man... This is a problem.
 * Dwyer: Damn. I figured as much.
 * Rhajat: No, you don't get it. The problem is that i don't even need a matchmaking spell. Because I like you too.
 * Dwyer: Really?
 * Rhajat: Well, if I had to choose between hate and like... the slight edge goes to like.
 * Dwyer: That's not good enought. I like you a LOT.
 * Rhajat: All right, you want the truth? The truth is that I didn't want to do a machmaking spell for you... because I didn't want to see matched up to anyone else. I really like you. Like, a lot. I've been getting kind of obsessed. Muhahaha...
 * Dwyer: Wow, this is awkward.
 * Rhajat: Well, you started it! As punishment, I'm going to stick with you until one or both of us are dead! It may not be as long as you think!
 * Dwyer: Heh. I'm OK with this.

C Support

 * Selkie: Hey, Rhajat!
 * Rhajat: Selkie... Hm. Hmhm. Heheheh...
 * Selkie: Is something funny?
 * Rhajat: Praise the gods...and their divine vessels...
 * Selkie: Uh Rhajat? If I didn't know better, I could swear you were trying to worship me.
 * Rhajat: I wasn't merely trying. I was succeeding. Praise the gods...and their divine vessels...
 * Selkie: Whaaaaat?! What's all this about?
 * Rhajat: Foxes are the messengers of the gods, are they not? If I were to show proper reverence, I'm bound to be rewarded for my faith. It's only logical, no?
 * Selkie: You're weirding me out, Rhajat. I may be a Kitsune, I'm no messenger of the divine, or whatever you said!
 * Rhajat: Ohh...it's suddenly come to me what I should wish for. I should petition for my black magicks to surge in strength. I beseech thee, O Dark Ones, to grant my wish...
 * Selkie: I'm telling you, I'm not their messenger!
 * Rhajat: Here...a gift.
 * Selkie: A coin purse? What's this for?
 * Rhajat: Consider it a tithe, I only hope that it's sufficient to earn their favor.
 * Selkie: Rhajat! Cut it out! Stop trying to worship! That's it―I can't stand this! I'm leaving!
 * Rhajat: Oh dear. The messenger has escaped...

B Support

 * Rhajat: Selkie, have you a moment to talk?
 * Selkie: Wh-what do you want, Rhajat?
 * Rhajat:  So tense. What could be troubling?
 * Selkie:  Isn't it obvious? You keep treating me like some "messenger of the gods"!
 * Rhajat:  Is that still bothering you? I'm sorry. It might please you to know that today, I came to talk about something else.
 * Selkie:  Oh yeah?
 * Rhajat:  You intervened in battle the other day to save me from imminent danger. The moment was to hectic to express my gratitude, so I came to do it now.
 * Selkie:  Oh, well...why didn't you come out and say that? Don't worry about it! That's what friends are for!
 * Rhajat:  Friends, yes...or perhaps I had the dark gods' divine favor from praying to you?
 * Selkie:  Rhajat! You just told me you were going to drop that silliness!
 * Rhajat:  Here...a gift.
 * Selkie:  Not another coin purse...
 * Rhajat:  No. This is an incense set.
 * Selkie:  Rhajat! I keep telling you! I have NOTHING to do with the gods!
 * Rhajat:  Why do you mention it?
 * Selkie:  Don't give me that! This incense set is another offering, isn't it?
 * Rhajat:  That? No, it's my way of expressing appreciation for what you did for me. You may be reading too much into simple gestures
 * Selkie:  Oh...ohmygosh! I'm super, super sorry! Boy, is my face red...
 * Rhajat:  But if you're that interested in offerings. you should have said so. Heh Heh. I would be honored to worship at your feet once more...
 * Selkie:  Argh, me and my big mouth!

A Support

 * Rhajat:  Selkie...this may sound strange to you, but please, hear me out. My black magicks have definitely felt stronger lately. The power surges within me more and more each day. I can think of no other explanation than that my prayers to you have been answered.
 * Selkie:  That's weird, because I haven't done anything.
 * Rhajat:  My supplication to you was somewhat―well, mostly―for my own amusement, but...
 * Selkie:  Are you kidding me?!
 * Rhajat:  I wonder if you have been granting me some sort of power after all.
 * Selkie:  Answer the question! And no, I don't have any power to grant! That's crazy talk!
 * Rhajat:  I think you're wrong. There is power in the unbreakable bond of camaraderie that we share.
 * Selkie:  Huh? Comma...robbery? Start making sense, Rhajat!
 * Rhajat:  Let us make a pact. We will spur one another on, intervene on each other's behalf...and otherwise do all things that friends do, for all eternity.
 * Selkie:  Uhhh... O-OK! Sounds good! I'm in for your weird pact, Rhajat! Especially the part about us being friends, heehee!
 * Rhajat:  Phew...I finally said it. Honestly wasn't as bad as I was expecting. It may have been a circuitous was to make friends, but it is my way.
 * Selkie:  Hmm? Did you say something?
 * Rhajat:  O-only the usual, my friend Selkie. Praise the gods...and their divine vessels...

C Support
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 * Rhajat: Grrr... WHY ISN'T THIS WORKING?!
 * Hisame: Rhajat? What's wrong?
 * Rhajat: Ugh, don't worry about it.
 * Hisame: Are you certain? Perhaps I can help.
 * Rhajat: *sigh* I don't see how you could possibly help.
 * Hisame: Suit yourself... but I think you'll find that even talking about it could be beneficial.
 * Rhajat: Fine, whatever. It's just that my curses haven't been working out lately. Some of my spells have been doing the opposite of what the're supposed to do. Can you imagine that? You curse someone and end up making them happier than ever? Argh!
 * Hisame: Well, I am an amateur when it comes to magic, so I'm afraid i can't help you there.
 * Rhajat: I told you!
 * Hisame: But I do believe I could help ease some of your frustation.
 * Rhajat: How, exactly? Don't tell me you're going to pu a spell on me.
 * Hisame: Oh ho! Of course not. Just come with me and you'll find out...
 * Rhajat: Well, that's pretty creepy. I'm in.
 * Rhajat: What is all of this?
 * Hisame: I've prepared some special tea and pickled vegetables for you. Enjoy!
 * Rhajat: I really don't see how this is going to help me at all... But... free food is free food. *slurp* *crunch* *crunch*
 * Hisame: Well?
 * Rhajat: What sorcery is this? Did you enchant the food? I'm feeling incredibly satisfied and relaxed.
 * Hisame: Of course! Tea is known to calm the mind.
 * Rhajat: Well, I don't know if this is going to make my spells effective again... but at least it was delicious. Thanks, Hisame.
 * Hisame: You're welcome.

B Support
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 * Rhajat: *sigh*
 * Hisame: Rhajat? You look frustrated again. Are you still having trouble with your spells?
 * Rhajat: Actually, no. Your tea calmed me down, and I realized I was making a mistake. So my spells, curses, and hexes are just fine, thank you.
 * Hisame: That's wonderful. But then... what's the problem?
 * Rhajat: I lost one of my favorite charms... I can't find it anywhere. It's one that brings bad luck to everyone but me... so it's really important!
 * Hisame: Oh. Well, that sounds like... bad luck. Are you sure it hasn't backfired? Oh ho! Pardon the levity. Anyway, I have just the thing.
 * Rhajat: It's tea, isn't it?
 * Hisame: Yep!
 * Rhajat: Unbelievable. I remember exactly where I left it. Are you sure that your tea isn't magical in some way?
 * Hisame: It's perfectly ordinary. It's just easier to concentrate when you're relaxed, don't you think?
 * Rhajat: So you must never lose anything or have any problems at all, huh?
 * Hisame: Well... everyone has some problems. But I don like to think of myself as being relaxed most of the time. I was also lucky to grow up with a high-strung father. He taught me exactly what not to do!
 * Rhajat: Heh. Nice. You know, there's something about you. I haven't figured you out yet...
 * Hisame: What do you mean?
 * Rhajat: I mean you're more complex than most of the creeps around here. Take it as a compliment.
 * Hisame: Well, all right then.

A Support

 * Rhajat: Ahh...
 * Hisame: Rhajat! You're having tea without me?
 * Rhajat: You caught me. I just thought I should learn to brew my own, in case you're not around
 * Hisame: Well, I'm glad you're a total convert! But... does this mean we won't be having tea together anymore?
 * Rhajat: No, you're still of use to me. I can't make take as good as yours. Plus, I want to learn all your other relaxation techniques.
 * Hisame: Other techniques? I'm afraid I don't know what you're talking about.
 * Rhajat: Oh, please. You're holding out on me. You're the most relaxed person I know! I want you to teach me everything. Muhahaha!
 * Hisame: Well... I'll do my best.
 * Rhajat: See that you do, Hisame...

S Support

 * Hisame: Ah, Rhajat! I've been looking for you.
 * Rhajat: What is it? Why are you all out of breath?
 * Hisame: I... uh... *ahem* Wo-would you like some tea?
 * Rhajat: No, thanks. I already had some this morning. I'm feeling as relaxed as can be.
 * Hisame: Oh, dang. I mean... great! I'm glad you're doing well.
 * Rhajat: What's with you, anyway? I've never seen you act like this before. Did someone else curse you? Just say the word, and I'll curse them back!
 * Hisame: Someone... else? I mean, no. Nobody has cursed me, as far as I know. I guess I just need to get on with it... *ahem* *cough* *cough*
 * Rhajat: Get on with... what?
 * Hisame: Hoo boy. This is definitely not relaxing. My heart is thumping and my hands are shaking...
 * Rhajat: Are you ill? I'll get the leeches.
 * Hisame: No! That's not it. I... I... I like you!
 * Rhajat: Oh?
 * Hisame: I never thought I'd just blurt it out like that... But I had to tell you. Every time we had tea together, I was desperately trying to calm myself down...
 * Rhajat: So THAT'S what was going on. Bwahaha! That's so...
 * Hisame: So... what? Pathetic? Embarrassing? What? You've got to tell me!
 * Rhajat: I was going to say cute.
 * Hisame: Oh, thank you!
 * Rhajat: No, thank you! I've been so relaxed and happy since we started sharing tea. My curses have been stronger than ever, and my mind is as sharp as a katana. In short, I'm deadlier than ever, and I love it all to you, Hisame. I want to be with you forever.
 * Hisame: Huh. Somehow I'm not any calmer than I was before you told me that...

C Support

 * Rhajat: Heh heh... This should be enough...
 * Mitama: Rhajat? Why are you carrying so much food? Have you started working in the kitchen?
 * Rhajat: Of course not. I just need all this food for... certain reasons. Muhahaha...
 * Mitama: Eating rice all day / Makes you bloated and weary / What are you thinking?
 * Rhajat: Heh. Don't worry, I'm not going to eat all of this at once. I'm going to lock myself in my room for a month to work in peace. This will need to sustain me the entire time.
 * Mitama: Ooh... a secret project! What is it? Go and shut the door / Work hard for a week or two / Build a treasure chest!
 * Rhajat: What are you talking about?
 * Mitama: Oh, nothing. It's just that I wish I could do the same... Steal away to my chambers for hours on end, working on projects... I'd just sleep and write poetry... *sigh* You must keep a journal of this secret project!
 * Rhajat: I see... I'll tell you what. Next time we meet, I'll have a surprise for you.
 * Mitama: Truly? What is it?
 * Rhajat: Well, it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you, would it? Let's just say it would be helpful if you were going to spend lots of time alone.
 * Mitama: Then I shall await it eagerly.
 * Rhajat: As you should. Heh heh...

B Support

 * Rhajat: Mitama... I have something for you.
 * Mitama: Ah! I've been anxiously awaiting this moment. Will you show me now?
 * Rhajat: Yes. Feast your eyes
 * Mitama: I... I'm not sure what I'm looking at. Your charms are charming / But what magic do they hold? / Cast a spell on me...
 * Rhajat: Ah! Let me explain. This amulet blocks all external sound. It helps you focus.
 * Mitama: Are you being serious? If I had one of these, I could write poetry nonstop! No one would ever bother me!
 * Rhajat: Precisely. And now you have one. Now, this charm repels all insects. So you can hide out in damp, dark places without bugs crawling on you. And here's a charm to make light without fire, and another that generates heat.
 * Mitama: Are... are all of these for me? They're all so incredibly useful!
 * Rhajat: Yes, you may have them all.
 * Mitama: Truly?! I'm so happy now / A flower blooms in my heart / Thank you, dearest friend.
 * Rhajat: You... consider me a friend?
 * Mitama: Of course! You've given me such a generous gift. And we just seemed to connect—even the very first time we met.
 * Rhajat: Well, thank you. I've never met anyone like you. Most people don't understand why I like to be alone...
 * Mitama: Ah, yes. I learned to appreciate solitude from a very early age in my Deeprealm. There are times when I feel I could go a hundred years alone... Then again, having met someone like you... I'm thankgul I won't have to.
 * Rhajat: I agree. We should talk more often. I'm going to be busy working on a new charm for a while... but I'll be sure to come find you when it's ready.
 * Mitama: I wait breathlessly / For another divine charm / Magic in the air!
 * Rhajat: Haha! I like that poem. Did you just make that up?
 * Mitama: Yes... I suppose I did. Sometimes they just come to me naturally...

A Support

 * Mitama: Rhajat! I've been looking for you for so long... Have you been locked in your room working?
 * Rhajat: Heh, Yep.
 * Mitama: Well, I wanted to thank you again for the wonderful charms. They work like... like things that work really well! Alone in the dark / I call on my special charm / And think of you, friend!
 * Rhajat: You certainly have a way with words. And I'm glad to hear that they've been useful for you.
 * Mitama: Indeed! Anyway, I have a little something for you this time. It's least I can do.
 * Rhajat: A pillow?
 * Mitama: Yes. Let me explain. I crafted this pillow by hand, using the finest cotton and cloth available. It is stuffed with goose feathers. I think you will find it most pleasant.
 * Rhajat: Well, it sounds lovely... but why a pillow?
 * Mitama: Think of it as a gift of dreams. More peaceful slumber leads to more vivid and inspiring dreams. I wish for you to have the most crative and satisfying dreams ever, Rhajat.
 * Rhajat: That's... amazingly thoughtful of you! I can't wait to try it out!
 * Mitama: Well, you're given me the gift of magic. This was the closest thing to magic than I could give you. I can't wait to see what kinds of dreams will come true for you.
 * Rhajat: And I can't wait to see what kinds of dreams we can realize together.
 * Mitama:The power of friends / Stronger than steel, stone, or fire / Making dreams come true.
 * Rhajat: Let me try one of those... Magic spells and charms / I curse and bless whom I please / Join me, Mitama!
 * Mitama: Not bad...