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• Melissa! I'm so glad to run into you. I'm sure you heard about the wedding?
• I...yes, I did.
• Will you make my wedding dress for me? Oh, you make the very best dresses, and I always wanted a pretty wedding dress. Something with ribbons.
• I would love to!
• I really am very happy for the two of you.
• That's nice of you to say. But I'm sure you're wondering what a woman of my age is doing getting married?
• Oh, not at all!
• You're never too old to find true love. Don't forget that.
• I'll tell you, dear, it was very sweet how he proposed to me. He knelt down under the tree where we had our first kiss, and then he couldn't get back up!
• (laugh) I couldn't get him to his feet, either, so I had to go fetch the baker boy to help!
• Your mother says you're thinking of becoming a priestess of Lyssa when you grow up.
• I was thinking about it.
• Do you want us to try to find one for you to talk to? Ask her some questions?
• Oh, yes, please!
• I'm not so sure this is a good idea.
• Don't talk like she's not standing right here. And it's a fine idea. What's wrong with becoming a priestess?
• Your mother and I will support you, whatever you choose. If you want to become a priestess, that's okay.
• She's just a child. She hasn't decided anything yet.
• I'm just trying to be supportive!
• Are you two "respectfully disagreeing" again?
• We're going to have to get a larger house.
• No, we won't. I'll just add a room.
• You're a barber, sweetie, not an architect. I saw your attempt at making a hut for the dog. We'll need a new house.
• What do you think of the name "Wallace" for a boy?
• I haven't thought of boy names yet. What do you think of "Lavinia" for a girl?
• I thought you'd be hoping for a boy.
• Sure, a boy would be great, but...so would a little girl.
• Aunt Tania! Maxwell let Butterpaws out of the house and now we can't find him.
• I just opened the door, and he ran by me!
• Well, he's a fat yellow cat. He should be easy to spot.
• If we don't find Butterpaws before your parents come home, your mother is going to be furious with me.
• She'll be really mad. She loves Butterpaws.
• Tell you what. You boys find Butterpaws and bring him back in the house within an hour, and you don't tell your mother that the cat got out while she was gone, and I'll make those cinnamon pastries you like.
• Deal!
• Have you found Butterpaws yet?
• Not yet. But Maxwell says he's probably stuck under the fence again.
• Tell your mother not to feed that cat so much.
• I don't want to worry either of you, but things are getting more and more dangerous lately. We might not be able to keep staying here.
• I'm not saying we're moving, I just want both of you to set aside some clothes and some other things you'll need just in case we have to get away really fast.
• Okay, I'll pack some things tonight.
• I'm not moving anywhere!
• Dad, if the town is attacked, we need to be able to leave at a moment's notice.
• I won't. I like it here.
• You're setting a bad example for my daughter.
• It's okay, Daddy. I understand. Grampa's just grouchy.
• Glinda! Did you hear about Ernest's niece? The one who always braids her hair?
• The one with the really rosy cheeks? No, I didn't! What happened?
• The Seraph arrested her two days ago. She stole food from a shipment of supplies going to one of the camps.
• No!
• Bad upbringing, I say.