Stepping outside the café for a breath of fresh air, you notice Vichard glaring intensely at a patch of wildflowers. Mich, his assistant robot-friend, hovers beside him, speaking in a series of beeps and boops that you can't understand.
”No Mich, of course that couldn't be it! This shade of purple couldn't possibly be the one that Violet is looking for!”
Mich seems to let out a series of deflated beeps and boops.
You approach the two to ask what could be troubling them.
"It's none of your business, but I'll explain if you're so invested," Vichard huffs. "Violet specifically entrusted me to help her gather various supplies that she needs at the café. Of course I couldn't possibly let her down! If I can find everything she's looking for, then surely--"
Vichard suddenly stops speaking, clearly distracted by something in the distance behind you. You turn to see Vregory walking towards the café, purple wildflowers in hand and rat-friend Eugene on his shoulder. Zooming right past you, Vichard storms off towards his brother.
"YOU! What are you going to do with those?!"
"Ohhh is Vichard, is good to see you." Vregory thinks for a little while. "Hmm... is for Violet."
Vichard groans in exasperation.
"No! Only I was supposed to be helping her, how could she ask YOU to--"
"Ohhh Vichard is helping too? What a good friend... Did Violet promise you coff--" Eugene squeaks at Vregory. "... Café goodies too?"
Vichard scowls at him. Vregory turns to you with a smile on his face.
"Are you helping too?"
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