JOHN: hi nanna! JOHN: jane, i mean. JOHN: sorry, it's an easy mistake to make, because you're my nanna! ROXY: lol ROXY: real smooth shit john JANE: Hello! JANE: A pleasure to meet you, John. Or, poppop, as I used to know you. JOHN: hehe, yeah so i heard! JANE: You look so... JANE: Young. JOHN: thanks! JOHN: so do you. JOHN: my nanna, who used to be ashes on my fireplace, regained her old womanly visage when i turned her into a sprite, and she helped me along the way. JOHN: so nanna is a sprite! did you know that? JANE: Um... no? JOHN: i thought you should know that. she's probably around somewhere. i hope you can meet her. JOHN: oh, also, i'm your son technically. did you know that?? JANE: Yes. JANE: It is... a pretty strange fact! JANE: But also pretty cool. JOHN: yup! ROXY: ooh jane thats my daughter there say hi to her!!! JANE: Hi! ROSE: Hi, John's hot mom. ROSE: (Aw shit.) JANE: Haha...? ROXY: also thats umm ANOTHER version of rose who died and then i buried and a stupid cat unburied her for some reason and prototyped her ROXY: so say hello to my cool floaty double daughter! JANE: Hi, Roxy's hot double daughter. ROSESPRITE: :D ROSESPRITE: (Rose Prime, I believe you may have just been owned.) ROSE: (God damn Dave's contagious-ass Freudian boners.)