Dark isn't my favorite color (Ch7,2) EP 5

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"Hey Enid!" (C)

"What?" (E)

"Don't go please. Help me over here. My mother won't let me be!" (C)

"Hi Mrs. Jinxe. Nice to see you." (E)

"Well hello dear, it's been so long since I've seen you. Where are you parents?" (Mrs. Jinxe)

"Over there." (E)

"Oh darling, don't be like that. If you need, I can offer up my daughter to meet with them. Or call in sick." (Mrs. Jinxe)

"Mom! I'm right here ya know." (C)

"It's fine, I need to go and confront them myself. Thanks for the cheers though!" (E)

*Enid walks up to her parents*

"Oh, let me look at you." (Mirs. Sinclair)

"Smile- One-one thousand, Two-one- thousand, Three-one--" (E)

"Have you not been waxing?" (Mrs. Sinclair.)

"Three seconds. That's a personal best. "(E)

"Enid's mom circles her around while sniffing her body* (Now personally I am confusion)

"Are you feeling well? You're looking a touch anemic; have you been eating enough red meat? "(Mrs. Sinclair)

"It's good to see you too, mom. . . and you dad." (E)

"Well, good to see you wouldn't exactly be the word to describe your malnourishment." (Mrs. Sinclair)

"Well, we should go and find you brother Max. He should be around here somewhere." (Mrs. Sinclair)

"No need mother. For I have arrived." (Max Sinclair)



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