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Robin: Hey, uh... Sumia?
Sumia: Oh! Hello, Rooo-eek!
Robin: Yikes! Gotcha. Sorry to startle you!
Sumia: No, *I'm* sorry for tripping onto you!
Robin: Heh. Glad I caught you this time... Anyways, I wanted to come and thank you for... saving Chrom.
Sumia: Aww, that's so sweet of you! I'm just glad I'm more capable in a saddle than on my lousy feet.
Robin: Heheh... Me too. As a tactician, you know, I really pride myself on keeping my people safe, and having you with your beautiful steed is going to be a huge help around here.
Sumia: That's wonderful! You can send me deep behind enemy lines. I'll be death from above, haha!
Robin: Erm... yes, but actually no...
Sumia: Oh, I'm just kidding, Robin! ...Mostly. I'm ready to help however I'm needed.
Robin: That's the spirit. Oh, actually... Would you mind answering a personal question?
Sumia: Of course.
Robin: You're a very skilled flyer, but... You didn't have a mount before now?
Sumia: Oh yes... well, I did, sort of... I was... well, my friend Cordelia and I wanted to be Royal Ylissean Whitewings since we were little girls!
Robin: They're the Royal Guard, right?
Sumia: Yep! Best fliers in all of Archanea! Anyways, Cordie and I were lucky enough to be trained by Captain Phila. Buuuut... When it came time for the exams, Cordie passed, of course, because she's just brilliant, and... I... Ahem... Was rejected on the grounds that I am, in Phila's exact words the... "clumsiest person I have ever met..."
Robin: Oh. I'm sorry, Sumia. Rude of me to pry.
Sumia: ...Yeah... But it's okay! I'm happier as a Shepherd anyways. True, I didn't get my own pegasus, or anything, but Cordie tells me that the knights are kinda... well, I won't speak ill of them, but let's just say I'm delighted to be here with Chrom, you, and the others.
Robin: I'm glad you're here with us, Sumia.
Sumia: Aww, thanks!
