Marigold: You weren’t originally from Windenburg.
Cumulus: Well yeah, I’m adopted. Of course I’m probably not from Windenburg.
Marigold: Well, what I should say is that none of us were.
Cumulus: What do you mean?
Marigold: We used to live in Waffle Creek.
Cumulus: What?
Marigold: Let me tell you a story.
Cumulus: And now I think I’m in love with two people. Is that even possible?
Marigold: Well, that is quite the predicament. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with loving two people dear. Actually, I think I might know why this is happening. I need to tell you something I should’ve a long time ago.
Marigold: It’s alright, dear. You can tell me.
Cumulus: I messed up mom. I really, really, messed up.
Cumulus: What was that all about?
Marigold: We need to talk. Something’s wrong.
Cumulus: What are you talking about?
Marigold: You’re a terrible liar, dear.
Marigold: Oh yes. Goldenrod, dear, can you leave so Cumulus and I can talk?
Goldenrod: I thought we both had to talk to her.
Marigold: Hmm, no, just me.
Goldenrod: Alright. I know when I’m not wanted.
Cumulus: What did you want to talk to me about?
Goldenrod: Ugh, that meal was so good. I don’t think I will ever eat again.
Marigold: Darling, you love to eat. You’ll just sweat it all away and eat again.
Goldenrod: You know me well dear.
Citron: As much as I hate to cut this short, but I need to go back to the kitchen.
Marigold: Totally understandable. We need to get home and have a talk with Cumulus.
Cumulus: What?
Goldenrod: We do?
Marigold: Ahem.
Goldenrod: Ah yes! We have a lot of catching up to do!
Cumulus: Oh, ok…
Citron: Nice seeing ya sis. See you all later.
Cumulus: Does it pain you to call me every once and a while?
Citron: I’m too cool for that.
Cumulus: Shut up.
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