Irish: So, how do we do this?
Piccolo: There’s no right way to do any of it. But usually start with this.
Irish: So, how do we do this?
Piccolo: There’s no right way to do any of it. But usually start with this.
Aurora: Peppermint was just telling me about his not-so-new girlfriend!
Cumulus: Oh dear, are you still desperately grabbing at straws to find some inspiration?
Aurora: Oh please, if I used this for inspiration, Peppermint would kill me. I’m still looking.
Peppermint: I’m right here, ya know.
Cumulus: Well, I have some good news for you. Come downstairs. We need to talk about your graduation present. Peppermint, you come too.
Cumulus: What are you two arguing about?
Peppermint: I know you care, Aurora, but I just wanted a stress-free few months of a relationship.
Aurora: I understand, Peppermint.
Aurora: So, why did you not tell me right away? More importantly, what’s she like? Does she go to college with you? Ooo, what does she major in? What’s her favorite color? Does she like cats or dogs or both? Does-
Peppermint: And that is exactly why I wouldn’t tell you.
Aurora: You should of told me sooner! I can’t believe it!
Peppermint: Um, did you have to yell at me to get your point across?
Aurora: I guess not. It added to the drama. You should have seen your face!
Aurora: So, a little birdie told me you got a girlfriend three months ago… and DIDN’T TELL ME??
Peppermint: Erm…
Aurora: PEPPERMINT!
Peppermint: Ah! You scared me, Aurora!
Aurora: You have some explaining to do.
Piccolo: You know, you’re reaalllly cute.
Irish: You’re quite cute yourself.
Piccolo: It feels like something’s fluttering inside of me…