Altair: Wild classmates, huh? Any of them manage to catch your eye.

Clover: With my class load? Who has time for dating? [laughs]

Altair: Sure, but don’t forget to have fun while you’re there too.

Clover: Okay, okay mom.  Enough about me though. Where is this mystery man that stole my other half away from me?

Altair: He’s around here somewhere. Provence dragged him off. 

Clover: That’s good that they get along well.

Altair: Yeah… they’re like two peas in a pod. Especially when they can gang up on me. They’re quite the unstoppable duo.

Clover: Oh no!

Altair: It’s really helped with the transition for her a lot.

Clover: Altair! I feel like it’s been months. I was starting to forget what you look like.

Altair: [chuckles] Oh come on. It’s hasn’t been that long. 

Clover: I’ve been dying here, girl. You up and ran off on me. I need my gossip time.

Altair: We literally would just giggle over your wrestling stars.

Clover: Um, yes. Now who am I supposed to talk to about them? Everyone else thinks I’m weird.

Altair: Speaking of everyone else. How are things at The Bay?

Clover: I guess it’s fine. I like my classes. Some of the berries I go to school with are wild.

Sirius: I’m sorry we had to cut your visit short.

Provence: It’s okay… I understand. We have to be here for mom.

Sirius: How are you doing?

Provence: I don’t know…? I’ve never got to meet grandma. It feels kind of weird. Like I know I’m supposed to be sad… but how do you cry over some you’ve never met? I just feel guilty.

Sirius: That’s a valid way to feel too. 

Provence: I am a little sad I never got to meet her… How many more people are going to die before I get to meet them? I think… that’s what hurts the most. I never even get a chance to know them. 

Sirius: [quiet] I’m sorry Provence.

Provence: What are you sorry for?

Sirius: You shouldn’t have to feel the way you do.

Provence: At least I have you and mom. You should go check on her. She’s very emotional.

Sirius: [soft chuckle] Goodnight.

Provence: Goodnight!