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April 11, 2017

Chapter: Chapter 2

Characters: Marie, Parsley, Penny, Tamberlane

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Author's Notes:

It's a damn shame.

Transcript

PARSLEY: Where's your mum?

PARSLEY: You don't understand?

PARSLEY: Your mum! You know, warm and soft and feeds you and takes care of you? Hugs you after nightmares?
PARSLEY: Still don't understand, huh? I'm awfully bad at explaining this.

TAMBERLANE: Eh?

PARSLEY: Oh, ah... I'm sorry, Tam, I don't know that one.

PARSLEY: Ah, poor little luv.
PARSLEY: Now I rather wish Cilantro hadn't moved to Three Rivers.

PARSLEY: Wo ist deine Mutter?

PARSLEY: Du verstehst nicht?

PARSLEY: Deine Mutter! Du weißt schon, warm und weich und gibt dir Essen and kümmert sich um dich? Tröstet dich nach bösen Träumen?
PARSLEY: Verstehst mich nicht, oder? Ich bin furchtbar schlecht im Erklären..

TAMBERLANE: Eh?

PARSLEY: Oh, ah... Sorry, Tam, das zeichen kenn ich nicht.

PARSLEY: Ah, armer kleiner Schatz.
PARSLEY: Jetzt wünsch ich mir grade, Coriander wäre nicht nach Three Rivers gezogen.

PARSLEY: Cadê sua mãe?

PARSLEY: Você não entende?

PARSLEY: Sua mãe! Sabe, quentinha e macia e te dá comida e toma conta de você? Te abraça depois de um pesadelo?
PARSLEY: Ainda não entendeu, hein? Eu sou horrível em explicar isso.

TAMBERLANE: Eh?

PARSLEY: Oh, ah... Desculpa, Tam, Eu não sei essa daí.

PARSLEY: Ai, pobre amorzinho.
PARSLEY: Agora desejava que o Cilantro não tivesse se mudado pra Três Rios.

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