Tag: bpr

Cumulus: You be nice to my son, Aquata.

Aquata: Don’t worry, Mrs. Bliss.

Cumulus: I wasn’t… Maybe a little.

Rosemary: Anyways, I’m proud of you for pursuing music like me. It’s a rough business, but I know you can make it.

Peppermint: Thanks, Mom. I’m ready to get out there.

Lilac: So, you think you two are ready to move in together after today?

Peppermint: I really think we are. We aren’t moving too far away from this place.

Cumulus: We know, but we’re just worried.

Rosemary: Yeah, your mother was a mess when Meadow left for the city.

Cumulus: I thought you said we wouldn’t mention that.

Rosemary: Whoops.

Hymenaios: I love you, ma fleur.

Aurora: Je t’aime, doofus.

Hymenaios: Nice effort on the French.

Aurora: I try my hardest.

Aurora: Aww, that’s really sweet of you!

Hymenaios: I try my hardest. Just don’t worry about it, ok? You’re ready when you’re ready.

Hymenaios: Aurora. We’ve only been dating for two months. I don’t want you to feel like we’re rushing anything. If you still aren’t ready for us to share the bed, we don’t have to.

Aurora: And I’m doing it just because I’m not comfortable yet. And I feel really bad.

Hymenaios: It is not a big deal, ma fleur. I don’t mind.

Aurora: But I do!

Aurora: Well, we have this perfectly good double bed and I’m making you sleep on the floor.

Aurora: So, uh, I feel really bad about making you sleep in a sleeping bag.

Hymenaios: Hmm? Why?