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RINKAH x CORRIN C
Music: Implore the Dawn
CORNDOG: Rinkah? Over here.
RINKAH: Did you need something done?
CORNDOG: Sort of. I'd like to ask your opinion on something. Take a look at this map.
CORNDOG: If we are positioned here, and the enemy attacks from here...what should we do?
RINKAH: ...
CORNDOG: If a unit detached and came at them from the river...do you think they'd cluster?
CORNDOG: If so, we could hit them with a volley...but if we fail, the attacking force might rout.
RINKAH: ...
CORNDOG: Rinkah? Are you listening to me?
RINKAH: You know as well as I that I am not a tactician. Why are you here?
RINKAH: Hoping to make friends? I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm just here to carry out orders. Nothing more. Farewell.
CORNDOG: Hey! Hey, wait! I'm not done talking yet!
RINKAH: I have nothing to discuss with you. Leave me alone.
CORNDOG: You know I can't do that. We're allies! I have to be able to communicate with you.
RINKAH: That's not what I meant. I will still listen to and follow any orders you want to give.
RINKAH: But otherwise, do not speak to me!
CORNDOG: What is wrong with you?
RINKAH: *sigh* My apologies. Perhaps I went too far. That is no way to talk to one's superior.
RINKAH: I am grateful you spared my life when I was your prisoner. And I will follow you wherever you decide to lead us.
RINKAH: However I neither need nor desire your attention. Please leave me alone.
CORNDOG: Hm...
a productive conversation indeed