Rustica: Thank you.
Arthur: May I try it next?
Chloe & Rustica: Go ahead!
Arthur: I am Arthur. And this is my friend, Arthur.
Arthur: He’s full of curiosity, and while he fails often, he never fears a challenge.
Arthur: He always strives to learn and grow, so he can befriend everyone. Please, be his friend.
Chloe: Wow! That’s wonderful! I definitely want to be friends!
Rustica: If someone were friends with Lord Arthur, it feels like they could overcome any hardship together.
Arthur: Thank you!
Arthur: Finally, it’s Chloe’s turn. Should we wait a little longer until you feel ready?
Chloe: Nope! I’m good! I’ll give it a try!
Chloe: I’m Chloe! And this is my friend, Chloe!
Chloe: Chloe loves making clothes and dreams of becoming a tailor! Oh... um... that’s his dream!
Chloe: Sometimes he loses confidence or feels down, but he’s doing his best with the help of those around him!
Chloe: If you don’t mind, please be friends with Chloe, too! Uh... nice to meet you!
Arthur & Rustica: Wow!
Rustica: That was wonderful, Chloe.
Arthur: It made me want to become friends with you all over again!
Chloe: Hehe. Thanks!
Rustica: So, Lord Arthur, Chloe. Now that we’ve introduced ourselves as friends...
Rustica: How about we imagine watching their group dating event (Goukon) and enjoy it?
Chloe: Huh?
Arthur: Mixer (Goukon)... the celebratory gathering of new encounters that the Sage taught us about, right?
Arthur: That sounds fun. Let’s observe our friends’ group dating event and enjoy it.
Chloe: Wait, but... if we’re pretending to be our own friends, those "us" don’t actually exist, right?
Chloe: How are we supposed to observe them?
Rustica: Roughly.
Arthur: Let’s just roughly imagine it.
Chloe: "Roughly," huh... Got it! Let’s give it a shot!
Arthur, Chloe, & Rustica: ...
Rustica: Haha...
Arthur: Heh...
Chloe: (Oh, they’re totally imagining it roughly.)
Rustica: This version of Chloe was very proactive.
Arthur: Yes. His energy and cheerfulness were infectious, and it really lightened the mood.
Chloe: Phew! I’ll keep working hard to make more friends!
Rustica: Oh... Look at that. It seems they’ve started pairing off to talk in twos.
Chloe: Really?
Arthur: It’s easier to have deeper conversations in smaller groups.
Rustica: Lord Arthur appears to be having an intimate conversation with Shylock.
Arthur: Shylock always creates a warm and inviting atmosphere. He even invited me to sit in the shade with him.
Chloe: Why is this making my heart race...?
Rustica: Ah...
Arthur: Hmm?
Chloe: What?
Rustica: Look at this. Lord Arthur is doing something bold and provocative...
Chloe: Hey, stop! Don’t go there, Rustica!
Rustica: What’s the matter, Chloe?
Chloe: You were about to bring up something borderline inappropriate, weren’t you?! Sure, bold and provocative stuff might get huge laughs out west, but—!
Chloe: This isn’t Mur or Shylock we’re talking about! It’s a 17-year-old prince here!
Arthur: You don’t need to worry about me.
Chloe: No, Arthur!!
Arthur: It’s fine.
Chloe: No, no, no! Bold and provocative is absolutely off-limits!!
Rustica: I see... What a pity.
Rustica: But you see, the story has already started playing out in my head. Can I share it anyway?
Chloe: No! Hold it in for now!
Arthur: It’s all right. Go ahead and tell it. I’m too curious to let it go.
Rustica: Really?
Arthur: Yes. I’m itching to know.
Chloe: No, Arthur! If you do, Lord Oz will scold you for being "too western!"
Rustica: Then I’ll proceed. Lord Arthur, before Shylock...
Chloe: TOO WESTERN!!
Rustica: ...boldly and provocatively sank his teeth into a spicy beef skewer.
Arthur: A provocative beef skewer... So, it was spicy?
Rustica: Exactly.
Chloe: You should’ve said that from the start!!!
Arthur: Bold and provocative... chomp!
Arthur: Like this?
Rustica: Wonderful! Shylock would surely be delighted, knowing his hand-grilled skewers were appreciated.
Chloe: Wait, did Shylock really need to go to the shade to grill those skewers? Was that necessary for the "intimate" atmosphere?
Arthur: Haha. Mur is also covered in charcoal as he eagerly bites into a skewer.
Arthur: Since we’ve come this far, let’s pretend all three of us are eating together.
Rustica: By all means.
Chloe: Man, that was nerve-wracking.
Arthur: All right, together now...
Arthur, Chloe, & Rustica: Chomp!
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