As I explained, each chapter is going to be a oneshot thingy with each character. These are going to be in the order that you meet the characters. Child units will go in the order that their parent units are in. Enjoy!
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ROBIN / CHROM
"Hey, Robin."
Robin looked up from the book he was studying. "Chrom, what do you need?"
Chrom shrugged. "I don't really need anything, I just felt like spending time with my friend."
Robin glared suspiciously. "Ok, what do you want? I spent all of last night planning our attack on the bandits in Ferox, can't I have a break?"
"No, I'm serious! We never really talk anymore, other than strategy discussions."
Robin sighed. "Yeah, I guess that's true. Our friendship just got really awkward after I married Lissa."
Chrom stared suspiciously at him. "You've been treating her well, right?"
"Of course I have!" Robin said, looking shocked that Chrom would accuse otherwise.
Chrom kept staring for a bit, then broke into laughter.
"I'm just joking. I know you're a good person."
Robin scratched the back of his head. "Ahaha, thanks."
"So, what are you reading?"
Robin held up the book he was reading. "This is a text on advanced tactics and strategy. I found this effective looking plan on-"
"Uh, yeah, great!" Chrom said. He clearly was not very interested in the conversation. "Anyways, did you hear about the festival they're setting up next week?"
"Festival? No, I heard nothing about a festival." Robin said, "What is it for?"
"It's in honor of the sacrifice Emmeryn made three years ago. You know, with the cliff?"
Robin nodded. "Ah, right. When Gangrel tried to assassinate her. I'm glad she's still alive. Will she be attending?"
Chrom hesitated. "I'm... not sure. Her memories have nearly all returned, but I don't think she remembers what happened with Plegia."
The two were silent.
Finally, Robin spoke. "Maybe she should stay in the castle during the festival. For all we know, mentioning it could trigger traumatic flashbacks."
"Yeah, I guess you're right." Chrom sighed.
He stood up and walked towards the door. "Well, nice talking to you again."
"Yeah, we should do it more often."
Chrom smiled and exited the room.
Robin went back to his book. Maybe we should train together or something, Robin thought, What kind of friend would I be if I never talked to him?