Creme: Oh goodness! Cumulus’s daughter! You are very beautiful.
Aurora: Merci.
Creme: Ah, no need for French, dear. Come, sit!
Creme: Oh goodness! Cumulus’s daughter! You are very beautiful.
Aurora: Merci.
Creme: Ah, no need for French, dear. Come, sit!
Creme: Hymenaios! Tu as amené une amie!
Hymenaios: Oui, Maman. Elle parle anglais. Elle est la fille de Cumulus.
(Translation: You brought a friend! … Yes Mom. She speaks English. She is Cumulus’s daughter.)
Hymenaios: Maman! Je suis là!
Hymenaios: Really?
Aurora: Of course! She was my mom’s best friend! And your mom! There’s no reason not to meet her!
Hymenaios: Then let’s go!
Hymenaios: So, you are free for today, yes?
Aurora: I sure am. Got something planned?
Hymenaios: Well, my father is out of town, so I was wondering if you wanted to come to my house and meet my mother?
Aurora: I would love to meet her!
Aurora: … and she got paint all over Twizzle’s papers!
Hymenaios: Haha, your niece sure sounds like a handful.
Aurora: But Breezy’s cute, so she gets away with it.
Hymenaios: Why don’t we go outside now? The air’s a bit… eh, crowded.
Aurora: You mean stuffy?
Hymenaios: Oui! Stuffy!
Hymenaios: And voilà!
Aurora: La salade?
Hymenaios: Très bien! You are learning!
Aurora: Well it’s literally called salad in English.
Hymenaios: Well, still.