Thistle: Wow…
Marshmallow: Is it ok?
Thistle: Wow…
Marshmallow: Is it ok?
Thistle: So, ah, *ahem*, I’m going to change and rake up these leaves. Just continue your painting; we’ll figure out the paperwork tomorrow.
Marshmallow: Alright.
Marshmallow: Thank you so so much, Thistle. You have no idea how much this means to me.
Thistle: Of- Of course, Marshmallow.
Marshmallow: Does this mean I’m free?
Thistle: Yeah, I think it does.
Thistle: You’re twenty, right?
Marshmallow: Yeah. Since February.
Thistle: Well, I did some research on Newcrust laws regarding raw society, and if you’re twenty years of age, you can claim independence from your parents or guardians.
Marshmallow: Really?
Thistle: Yeah, it’s crazy. You just can’t be married when you file the paperwork.
Thistle: Well, you may want to take a break from your inspiration, because I have some good news!
Marshmallow: Really? What is it?
Thistle: So, I see you’ve taken on a new type of canvas.
Marshmallow: What can I say? The beautiful colors of Autumn have inspired me.