Altair: Of course you wouldn’t. You’ve always been idealistic. Even when we were children. Everything has always had to be a certain way.

Ume: You say that as if it’s a bad thing.

Altair: I just… don’t see the world that way. At least not anymore. I like that I’ve changed. I don’t want to be the person I used to be before. She was… weak and selfish. I’d like to think that I’m a better person than that now.

Ume: I love the person you used to be. 

Altair: Why would expect things to be the same?

Ume: Don’t you want it to be?

Altair: Hardly. I’m not the same person I was when we dated last time. Everything I want out of life is different. Sometimes I feel like that person I used to be is someone else entirely.

Ume: That’s a depressing sentiment.

Altair: Are you saying that after all this time you haven’t changed?

Altair: I get it. I have a reputation. You don’t have to keep going on like I’m an incompetent idiot. 

Ume: I’m sorry. I was just… picking on you. Like… playful banter?

Altair: It didn’t feel very playful. You know. It never mattered how bad my cooking was, Sirius would always smile and eat it. Do you know why? Because partners support each other. Even on the little things.

Ume: Don’t do that.

Altair: Do what?

Ume: Compare us like that.

Altair: I was trying to make a–You know what? Forget it. Can we just go down to the docks? It’s always nice this time of day.

Ume: Boxed macaroni, Altair. I was sick for four days.

Altair: [pouts] It was just one time…

Ume: What about Winterfest?

Altair: We don’t talk about Winterfest.

Ume: How do you manage to have a turkey both burnt and partly frozen at the same time?

Altair: That was seven years ago! 

Ume: Isn’t it better to be safe? They sell pies inside the cafe. Can’t we just get one of those?

Altair: [stops]

Ume: Is everything okay?