-B-
"Ah, Morgan, there you are." Lucina marched up to Morgan, who was drawing something in a book, "I wanted to—huh?"
"Oh, hi, Lucina, what's up?" Morgan followed Lucina's eyes to her book and smiled, "Is that a great doodle, or what?! It's supposed your eye, but I don't know if the shading for the little thing in your eye is right...I wonder, maybe your aunt Lissa's Mark of Naga...is on her foot! Oh, or in her hair! Maybe it's a pattern of hair follicles, but no one noticed she had hair until it was already covered.
"Uh, no...I'm not sure-"
"Oh...what if the Brand of the Exalt...is in her heart!" Morgan said, putting her empty hand over her heart as she drew a heart with the Mark of Naga on it, "Maybe that she be a biologic heart, instead of a symbolic one? I can't decide. Both! Oh, how inconsiderate, can I help you with something, Lucina? I try to advertise how little time I have, but I don't know if my bubbly manner comes off as stupid or eager to help...I do try for the latter."
"I'm sure you do, in fact, I wanted to thank you for the other day."
"Uh, no, I keep a detailed log right here in my noggin about who I help and how...there's still plenty of space up here, I know I haven't seen to your trouble yet...oh, maybe there's another me!"
"Uh-no, I mean about my father, you risked your life for him the other day, I'm very grateful, I won't forget it." Lucina said, smiling at the thought of his well being.
"Nonsense, he's a captain, king, and brother in arms...okay, more like father, but that's splitting hairs!" Morgan said, shifting to lay on her stomach as she continued doodling.
"Um, yes, you're right...I suppose what I myself couldn't do for—uh, well, I try not to take for granted."
"What you couldn't do for...what again? You mean rescuing your dad? You may have been a little further away, but you would have made it, I just did what I could for a fellow soldier."
"'I didn't...hmm, whatever the case or your reasons, I'm still grateful...I've been worrying for a while now, especially since...I don't know, maybe things will be different this time." Lucia bowed her head, there's so much I'd like to do...I don't want to relive those days just for the same conclusion."
"Lucina, it won't be," Morgan said, turning around with a smile, "don't worry...my dad knows what he's talking about, if he says things will be fine, then I believe him."
"I wish I could be so optimistic." Lucina said, and Morgan turned to see what expression went with the tone in her voice.
"You alright? You seem unwell, if you're sick, you should lay down, dinner will be done in another few hours, I'll wake you then."
"I'm afraid it's an ailment of the heart, but thank you for the offer."
"Don't mention it, if you change your mind, I'll be here, killing time." Morgan called back, watching Lucina leave for the camp, "Uh...I wonder if it has to do with me 'rescuing' her father...maybe she wanted to use the display of gratitude as a launching point for another conversation...that conversation...would be. 'Thanks for saving my dad', hmm, 'Lucina, you risked your life...you idiot! Be more careful! I want my father to live...but I-' Ah, that works with her sudden...hmm, I need to raise her attitude's altitude! And if I'm right...all I need to do is wait for a moment when she's most ready to talk about it...but she seemed pretty sad, is she going away to...I'll just have to hear for myself later!"
Author's Notes: Yes I know, I took Lucina's A Support line for Lucina's B Support with fem!Morgan, but I love that line so much, plus it describes how she feels so well. If you're confused, you'll understand in the next update or the one after it if not then.