Tag: bpr

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.

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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.

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…