Aurora: You guys can be my new inspiration! A love story for the ages!
Violette: Woah, slow down kid. How about we go to bed? It’s ten PM.
Aurora: Ok…
Aurora: You guys can be my new inspiration! A love story for the ages!
Violette: Woah, slow down kid. How about we go to bed? It’s ten PM.
Aurora: Ok…
Aurora: You guys are like Romeo and Juliet! Falling in love at a party! Well, minus being fourteen and killing yourself.
Violette: Why are you reading Shakespeare? Aren’t you like a third grader?
Aurora: It’s classic literature! I need writing inspiration from somewhere!
Aurora: Did you kiss him?
Violette: … maybe. Why does it matter to you?
Aurora: Because it’s love!
Violette: Maybe not love yet. More like, strong attraction.
Aurora: So, how did it go?
Violette: Oh, it was wonderful, Aurora.
Aurora: Like a fairytale?
Violette: Yes. Very much so.
Irish: Well, I heard a festival is coming into the nearby city. I don’t have any friends in this town yet. So… would you like to go with me? We could get to know each other better.
Piccolo: Sounds great! Just let me know a date and time and I’ll get babysitters for the kids.
Piccolo: Well, they both have different parents. The parents are both good friends of mine. I’ve always wanted children but with I don’t want a relationship. But I don’t want to load all of my emotional baggage onto you.
Irish: No, it’s fine. I asked. I think that’s cool that you are just friends with the parents.
Irish: So, not to be intrusive, but is there another parent in the picture?
Piccolo: Not exactly…
Irish: What do you mean?
Irish: Awe, and here’s little Sonata! She’s such a cute puppy!
Piccolo: Her birthday’s soon, so she isn’t a puppy for much longer.
Irish: Well then I’ll have to take it all in now!
Arpeggio: Hi!
Irish: Oh my goodness! What a cutie! I didn’t know you had two kids.
Piccolo: I do! They are my pride and joy.
Avocado: This.