My name is Summer Rainault. *places hand over heart and offers a little bow*
That’s an interesting name. But lovely. Pleasure to meet you, Miss Rainault.
Too kind. Please, call me Summer. Miss Rainault is my sister. *taps a finger on her lips, thinking* We … should find dinner. Somewhere quiet.
Summer. Alright. If memory serves, there’s a sushi place not far from here.
*eyes light up* I LOVE sushi. Please, please, sushi. *practically bouncing*