Marshmallow: Well, we should get going.
Fleur-de-Lis: Don’t burn the house down studying, boys.
Thistle: Heh, we won’t.
Marshmallow: Well, we should get going.
Fleur-de-Lis: Don’t burn the house down studying, boys.
Thistle: Heh, we won’t.
Fleur-de-Lis: Really? Thistle…?
Thistle: Hey, you don’t need permission from me.
Fleur-de-Lis: Alright, then, I guess I’m going!
Fleur-de-Lis: What?
Marshmallow: Come with me! It’ll be only girls there anyways, so it’d make sense for you to come. Besides, when have we ever hung out together, just us two?
Fleur-de-Lis: Eh, I would’ve.
Marshmallow: Well, that gives you the chance to come with me to the baby shower!
Fleur-de-Lis: You didn’t think to ask me, your dear cousin who lives with you?
Paris: You would’ve said no!
Thistle: Well, I actually promised to help Paris study for his final test at the academy.
Paris: He’s right. I didn’t realize that my test and the shower were a day apart.
Thistle: Ah, Berry, how did I forget? I-
Marshmallow: Can’t make it?
Marshmallow: Well, if it’s so lame, you’ll be glad that it’s time to go.
Thistle: Go… where?
Marshmallow: Why am I not surprised that you don’t remember? My sister’s baby shower?
Fleur-de-Lis: This is what you guys do everyday?
Paris: Pretty much.
Thistle: Lame…
Paris: Is this the cat lady again?
Marshmallow: How did you guess?
Paris: I swear, she commissions you a new cat painting every month.
Marshmallow: Probably.