Tag: dpr

Irish: So, how do we do this?

Piccolo: There’s no right way to do any of it. But usually start with this.

Piccolo: You know, you’re reaalllly cute.

Irish: You’re quite cute yourself.

Piccolo: It feels like something’s fluttering inside of me…

Piccolo: What do you think this tea is supposed to do?

Irish: I don’t know. Only one way to find out.

Piccolo: … oh dear.

Piccolo: Let’s go and make sure your sister isn’t running away again.

Irish: Well, I heard a festival is coming into the nearby city. I don’t have any friends in this town yet. So… would you like to go with me? We could get to know each other better.

Piccolo: Sounds great! Just let me know a date and time and I’ll get babysitters for the kids.

Piccolo: Well, they both have different parents. The parents are both good friends of mine. I’ve always wanted children but with I don’t want a relationship. But I don’t want to load all of my emotional baggage onto you.

Irish: No, it’s fine. I asked. I think that’s cool that you are just friends with the parents.