#Cathrine Rubens Charon

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Okay so... Christoph and Catherine were classmates and friends back when Catherine went by Cassandra... And Christoph was a Good Big Bro who took his new little brother fishing and stuff and loved him Very Much... Could I get... Christoph talking to Catherine/Cassandra about how his dad just adopted this little thief and his siblings and he wants to get the kid to trust him?

I have no self control, but I really love this concept

Also, I wasn’t sure if you meant like hc’s or some other such thing, so I just made a little one shot, it spoke to me the best!

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When they first entered the Officers Academy, the pair was quick at becoming friends. First it was sparing partners so they could “see who was stronger” then it was a fishing contest because “I bet I can catch a bigger fish than you!” then eating together since “I know I can eat more than you!” And, well, you see where this is going. Every moment was spent together, whether or not they were competing. The pair was inseparable, and they knew everything about each other.

“Cassandra, do you have any siblings?”

Almost everything.

“Siblings? No I can’t say that I’ve got any. But haven’t I already told you this?” Christophe did tend to be a bit scatterbrained at times, so she simply assumed he’d forgotten.

“Well, yes, but, you know things can change. One moment you’re an only child, the next you’re a bro-” he cut himself off and cleared his throat before continuing, “you’ve got some baby sibling.”

Cassandra wasn’t going to just straight up tell him he was wrong, but his statement was just so strange. Since when did he even care about siblings, he hasn’t got any either! Curiosity got the better of her, she just had to know.

“Christophe, have you got some secret sibling you’ve been hiding from me? Cause if you have, that’s one hell of a secret to keep, ha! How have you been managing that!” She tried to keep her question light in tone, but even then it didn’t seem to calm his nerves. At her question, he rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, avoiding her gaze.

“I mean... I wouldn’t say ‘hid him’ per say. Or I guess ‘hid them’- but ah, that’s not the point. Um, well you see-” Christophe’s attempts at explaining the situation were messy at best. It seems like he barely understood the situation himself. But by the Goddess, what was Lord Lonato thinking? Taking in some boy, a theif at that, into his family! He had nearly robbed him, and he decides its a good idea to keep him?

“Christophe, that’s dangerous! What if they boy robs you blind, or even killed your father!”

“No, no! He’s just a kid, I can’t imagine he’s any older than 9 or 10 years old. And his brother and sister are even younger than him! They looked to be in pretty bad shape too... I would rather he stole all our possession if it meant father didn’t kick him back onto the streets.”

Christophe really is kind to a fault. One of these days it’s going to get him killed. But, she supposed she was just going to have to make sure it never got to that point.

“Why’re you worried about all this anyways? You sound like you’re more than happy with him there, what’s the problem?”

“There isn’t really a problem more so that he’s,” he took a moment, slightly chewing on his nail from the nerves, “it’s just that he doesn’t seem to trust me. Or father really, despite us taking him in. And, honestly, I don’t know what to do.” Damn, this kid really has the Gaspard family wrapped about his finger, didn’t he? He’s only been in their home for a few days, and Christophe is already worried about him!

Cassandra let out a little chuckle that seemed to only heighten Christophe’s worries, “Cassandra please! I’m being serious for once, I really want him to like me. This kid has had it so hard, and I want to help him, but how can I when he won’t even talk to me?”

“It’s simple. You’re over thinking this way too much. You said that this little boy, Ashe right? You said that Ashe liked that book he tried to steal from you right? Well, he’s gotta think something of Knights right?”

“Well, I suppose so. How does that help-”

“Gods, do I have to spell everything out for you? You’re a knight! Just tell him about knighthood and teach him some combat techniques. He doesn’t have to talk for you to do that anyways.”

“Cassandra he’s 9!”

“And?”

“AND I won’t do that! Training him, that just seems kinda extreme.” It seemed even having that conversation taken a few years off his life. It was almost like he didn’t like her advice! After taking a moment to gather his thoughts, he continued, “Maybe I could take him fishing. Like you said, he doesn’t have to talk to go fishing, and I can show him the ropes. Plus, it’s not dangerous.”

His gaze looked so soft when he spoke about that boy. She hadn’t seen him look like that in so long... perhaps he’ll be good for Christophe.

“Hey, Toph?”

“Yea?”

“... You should take me with you. I’d like to meet the boy who’s made you such a sap!”

“Heh, so I’m a sap now? If you can beat me in a sparring match, then we’ll see! But I’ll make sure Ashe becomes such a great fisherman, you won’t even be able to combat him!”

“I’d like to see him try. You’re on!”

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