Flora: You're lucky you have bacon, human. Otherwise, I'd be maulin' ya right now.
Trace: Nah, you wouldn't.
BOOP!
Flora: Don't push your luck. I am a vicious tiger.
Trace: Okay, then! Maul me! Maul your fiancé! Do it!
Trace: HA HA HA!
Flora: NYAH!
Flora: Get off of me!!!
Flora: I will! Don't call my bluff! Nrawr…!
Flora: Oh, wait a minute!
Flora: "Fiancé!" That's right! With everything else going on, I completely forgot we got engaged yesterday!
Flora: What's the plan with that?
Trace: Uh… I dunno. I honestly only have a vague memory of what a wedding even is.
Flora: Well, it's not like we can have an official one, anyway. We'd have to elope.
Trace: Sure! I don't care if it's official.
Trace: Let's do it now, before we all have to leave!
Trace: Oh, yeah, speaking of… this morning Eric got some news.
Flora: News?
Trace: From the Vaughan Trading Company.
Trace: The Na'Rella's sister ship is on its way here to pick up his group. I didn't even know Eric had a sister!
Flora: Trace, that's not… that doesn't mean he has a sister.
Trace: Eh?
Flora: I… uh… nevermind.
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