Wafer: What are you doing in the boutique?
Citron: I could ask the same of you.
Wafer: I have a wife whose birthday is soon, and I am getting her a gift. Now, you answer my question.
Citron: My niece is visiting for the summer.
Wafer: Cumulus has a child?
Citron: Five, actually.
Wafer: Huh, she’s been doing well.
???: Citron.
Citron: Wafer. Pleasure to see you. Please, sit down.
Citron: How about we have the best food you can have?
Aurora: What is it?
Citron: Take out pizza.
Aurora: You own a five-star restaurant.
Citron: Yeah, but I like pizza.
Aurora: Well, I guess I won’t complain to that.
Citron: She wouldn’t do that on purpose. Come on, let’s eat and then go shopping. My treat.
Citron: Now, I’m assuming you brought a lot of summer clothes, correct?
Aurora: Erm, a little bit. Mom mainly told me to dress like spring weather.
Citron: She must of forgot how hot it gets here. Or she did that on purpose so I would by you some new clothes.
Aurora: Um…
Aurora: How come I’ve never heard of her before? Or anything about her living in Windenburg?
Citron: Well, she loved living here, but not as much as she loved Waffle Creek. I guess she kind of pushed it all away when she moved.
Aurora: Does she know French?
Citron: Of course. She isn’t as good as I am or anyone in our family, but she knew enough to get by. She already was fluent in English when we moved here, while I was just learning how to talk. I suppose it’s just all about how devoted you are.
Aurora: So, I remember you saying that you know Hymenaios’s mom?
Citron: Oh yes! She was one of Cumulus’s best friends growing up. Very sweet girl.
Citron: So, how was the tour?
Aurora: Oh, it was wonderful! But, I need to learn some French.
Citron: Hmm, I guess that would be useful.
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