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.
Brady: Hey, Morgan. Still no luck with them memories of yours? Morgan: Not yet, I'm afraid. Brady: Sorry to hear it. Hopefully soon, though. You tried different ways of jogging it? Shock therapy and all that? Morgan: More than I probably ought to have! I've tried falling from great heights, hitting my head against walls, you name it. Still no memories, and probably a few hairline fractures for my trouble... Brady: That sounds like an awful lot of shock and not much therapy. You gotta be careful. Well, anyway, I just... Oh! Why not try going for a soak after we nix these Risen? Morgan: Sure, but...why? Brady: Hot springs are supposed to be good for your health, right? Maybe they can fix whatever's wrong with ya. Morgan: An interesting theory! Leave it to an expert healer to bring in fresh ideas! Brady: I've actually been studyin' the therapeutic effects of spots like this for a while now. Morgan: Oh, right! I saw a sign nearby that bore a list of them! Brady: They're good for all kinds of ailments. Muscle stiffness, joint pain, circulation, you name it. Morgan: Hmm, no. I recall it mentioned something else... Ah! That's right, it was "highly effective against amnesia"! Brady: What?! You serious? Then what are you doing? Get in there already! Morgan: You think I should submerge myself head first for a while? Brady: Uh...why don't you start by just bathin' like a normal person...? Morgan: Ooh! Another novel insight! Brady: I'd say your plan was a lot more novel than mine. Also dumber. So where'd you see that sign, anyway? Which spring was it? Let's go for a dunk! Morgan: What, together? Wait, are you hunting after lost memories too? Are we brothers in oblivion?! Brady: No, you nutball. I'm comin' along to make sure you don't drown yourself! Now c'mon, let's go! March! Morgan: Yes, sir!