Tag: dprg1

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.

Irish: So, not to be intrusive, but is there another parent in the picture?

Piccolo: Not exactly…

Irish: What do you mean?

Irish: Awe, and here’s little Sonata! She’s such a cute puppy!

Piccolo: Her birthday’s soon, so she isn’t a puppy for much longer.

Irish: Well then I’ll have to take it all in now!