i wanna tell you a story. ain't got no characters in it but me. i wanna sing you a sad song. most of it i don't expect you to believe. it starts off just the whiskey and wine, miles of travel and some real good times. but it ends in a dark corridor, and there ain't no windows and there ain't no doors.
5th-Feb-2020 11:11 pm
This is a reference post for Brady's support dialogues. In order to reflect my decision to play him as an only child, the conversations where he's the son of either Chrom or Robin/My Unit (and thus Lucina/Morgan's sibling and Owain's cousin) won't be included in this post. I also default to playing him without any romantic attachments, but his Rank S supports with the second generation girls will be included for my convenience should that kind of development occur in a meme/game/PSL.
Yarne: I...I'm gonna go EXTINCT! Brady: Buh?! What gives, Yarne? What's all the commotion about? Yarne: This can't be happening! I'm feeling extra, EXTRA endangered right now! Brady: Would you give it a rest already?! Yer gonna make me go deaf here. Yarne: I c-can't help it! This is supposed to be a festival! Who lets MONSTERS into a festival?! Brady: It ain't like they rolled out the welcome carpet. Simmer down. Yarne: Simmer down? SIMMER DOWN?! Festivals are supposed to be fun! And safe! Very, very safe! Th-This is not safe! At all! Brady: Hey, if it's buggin' ya that much, shut yer trap and start fightin' already! Yarne: B-But I came here to enjoy the festivities! Not to fight... Brady: *Sigh* Look, if ya wanna enjoy the party, yer gonna have to clean up the mess first. Now quit screamin' and complainin' and get out there. Yeesh. Yarne: J-Just...just shut up, Brady! Brady: Haw?! That's my line, you furball! Yarne: You don't know what it's like! What I'm feeling right now! All my hopes and dreams for just one day's peace, dashed to bits! Ugh, just...forget it!
—Yarne leaves—
Brady: Wha—? Hey, wait! Man, what got into him? He looked like he was on the verge of tears...