|Cinnamon:||Ooh, my head...
What happened? Is it the New Year yet? I don't remember anything.|
|Dyllis:||You got lost in the sauce, Cinnamon.|
|Cinnamon:||What? I don't even drink!
|Dyllis:||No, I mean, we lost you in the giant pot of cheese fondue at the New Year's event. It was quite big, remember?|
|Dyllis:||It took us three days to find you.|
|Cinnamon:||Couldn't you leave me to my misery?|