Aurora: Help? What do you mean?
Cumulus: My mother simply cannot fix your granddaughter’s anxiety, because it isn’t a wish out of love. But what we can do is send someone that can fix it. Or at least, help mend it.
Aurora: Help? What do you mean?
Cumulus: My mother simply cannot fix your granddaughter’s anxiety, because it isn’t a wish out of love. But what we can do is send someone that can fix it. Or at least, help mend it.
Cumulus: I know things have been rough for her, and I can’t just watch her suffer. So I’m sending some help.
Cumulus: Of course. But, I brought you here to talk to you about-
Aurora: Soleil?
Cumulus: Yes.
Aurora: Oh, I’ve missed you so much, Mom!
Cumulus: I know dear, your mothers and I have been watching all of you.
Aurora: Really?
Aurora: Mom?
Cumulus: Of course it’s me. Now, are you going to give your mother a hug or not?
Aurora: Um, who are you?
Cumulus: You can’t even recognize your own family? You’re not that old.
Aurora: Am I dead? No… I was just taking a nap.
Cumulus: Hi, Rore!
Aurora: Wait… what? Why am I here?
Blaze: Come on, we can’t give up hope. There might be different medicine she can try. Or maybe we can try therapy again. We just need to be strong for her.