Euchre: Hmph. Good luck, Raindrop.
Euchre: I'll be watching.
Euchre: Thank you for allowing me to speak to her.
Roselyn: How did you know I was still here?
Euchre: I felt the estate's magic shift as I left.
Euchre: And I know you. You've never been good at letting things go. Honestly, I half expected you to try and turn me into a barnyard animal.
Roselyn: I was sorely tempted to. But I'm not going to keep the girl from seeing her father. Besides, now she has a better idea of the kind of wolf you are.
Euchre: Oh... I think she still likes me. She took my gift, did you see?
Roselyn: Sigh... Raine's still young and naïve. She hasn't yet learned the hard way.
Euchre: You mean she's not a jaded old bag like you. Good.
Roselyn: ...Get out of my estate.
Euchre: Hmhm. See ya, cuz. Rest in peace.
