Citron: And here’s where you can paint.
Aurora: It’s nice and all, but in the middle of the restaurant?
Citron: Well, I need some new art here and it would be great if the guests could see you work. But, if you want to work somewhere private, I have an easel and a computer upstairs if you want.
Aurora: Thanks Uncle Citron!
Citron: No problem; you’re paying for this with your paintings.
Aurora: Ah, so you only wanted me here for my work?
Citron: Well, in a way. I love hanging out with you, too.
Citron: Come on, I know for a fact that your peach dreamboat will be there helping.
Aurora: What? He- he’s not a dreamboat!
Citron: One day I’ll be saying ‘I told you so’.
Aurora: Sure.
Citron: We need to get to the restaurant. We have a very special group of ladies coming for lunch.
Aurora: But I can’t cook.
Citron: I know, but I want you to paint.
Aurora: Why?
Citron: These ladies are very astute artists. I think it would be nice for you to have a workplace at the restaurant too.
Aurora: Alright. When are we leaving?
Citron: Now.
Citron: You know, I appreciate your enthusiasm for your story, but we need to get ready.
Aurora: Ready? For what?
Aurora: So, the romantic landscape of Windenburg definitely should be my setting. Ooo, it could be a story of a budding romance. Between, hmm, an artist and a…. ah, I don’t know!
Aurora: How do I look?
Citron: C’est trés chic! It’s wonderful, Aurora. You look a lot like Cumulus.
Aurora: Is that a good thing?
Citron: Very. You have your mother’s ears. Let’s go.
Citron: Wait, she isn’t r-
Wafer: I’m taking my leave now. I need to make sure my son knows his priorities.
Aurora: Uncle Citron? I found an outfit!
Wafer: You what?!
Citron: Don’t get your panties in a bunch, Wafer. I had him do it partially because my niece needed a tour, but mainly so he could practice hospitality to berries that aren’t peach. I know you’ve raised him to be strictly peach, but if he wants his own restaurant one day, he’s going to have to be open to everyone.
Wafer: Hmm, I suppose you’re right. Just don’t let him get to close to that raw girl.
Wafer: Well, since you’re here, I want to know how my son did as your apprentice today.
Citron: The restaurant was closed today, so instead of making him scrub dishes, I had him give my niece a tour of the city.
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