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Lucina had a lot on her mind, keeping her father safe from Robin was one of her concerns.
"Falchion would be the best thing to stop him with." she muttered, when she found Morgan was behind her, "Ah! How long were you following me for?!"
"Since I saw you heading this way after you passed Chrom and my dad...were you talking with them about something?"
"Uh...yes, I asked about you, actually."
"Ah, me? Well, you can finally ask the source! Sorry for being so rare around camp."
"It's not so straightforward, I'm afraid."
"Oh, is this about that last battle?" Morgan laughed, "I can explain, I got worried because I thought I'd have to swoop in, but you guys had them!"
"No, more like your amnesia...it's strange that you should both have it."
"Ah, it is puzzling, isn't?" Morgan laughed, "But that makes it fun to solve!"
"Aren't you worried, though?"
"About what?"
"About...why, I mean."
"Do you know why?"
"Um-I can only speculate at this point, I'm afraid."
"I'm afraid you're the one who's not very straightforward, the answer's easy, just tell me what you think!"
"I'm afraid I can't do that...I'm not sure what I'm doing, actually. I'm sorry for troubling you, good day, Morgan."
"Hey, wait u-oh, there she goes...wow, lots of people running from me these days, you'd think I was Grima incarnated or something!"
Author's Notes: Here's this! As you may have guessed, it's that fem!Morgan and Lucina I was telling you about in "the New Exalt and her Tactician", here's the first of four support logs!