Halloween: That… was weird, wasn’t it?
Soliel: A little… [sighs]
Halloween: Are you okay?
Halloween: That… was weird, wasn’t it?
Soliel: A little… [sighs]
Halloween: Are you okay?
Ume: For once can you not do this?
Altair: It’s Harvestfest and there are a bunch of people here and–
Ume: Yet you were talking to Clover about it. Why can’t you talk to me?
Altair: She’s my best friend. It’s less complicated.
Ume: Altair, this isn’t something you can just decide on your own.
Prussian: Why ma’am, it appears you are in distress?
Apricot: What are you going to do to save me, Super Llama Man?
Prussian: I think some mouth-to-mouth will do the trick.
Halloween: Why is everyone kissing? JEEZE! Can’t we just trick-or-treat like normal berries?!

Day 2: Dracula’s Bride
Ume: You’re pregnant?
Altair: Oh… hi, Ume. I uh… I think I need some fresh air. Excuse me.
Altair: Well that’s…
Clover: Why don’t you and your mom talk about this later?
Provence: You know how much I’ve been wanting a sister, right? Oh, please, please, please tell me it’s a girl!
Altair: Provence you know full well that I can’t promise you this baby is going to be a girl. It just doesn’t–
Altair: I’m pregnant.
Clover: You’re what? Didn’t you, you know, use protection?
Altair: Geeze, Clover! Keep it down. I haven’t told him yet. It’s not exactly like I planned to end you up… you know.
Clover: Having your ex-boyfriend’s child?
Provence: [sits down] Wait? Mom. You’re having a baby?!
Altair: [nervously] It’s wasn’t really a big deal…
Clover: Then why are you acting so weird about it?
Altair: …I didn’t think it was going to be a big deal but…