Juni: So this little drone bot tells me it belongs to someone named “Mother” and that we should go see her.
Eugene: “Tells you?”
Eugene: Lady, you’re screwy. It didn’t say a thing.
Juni: Well, sure, not out loud, but didn’t you hear it in its sparkle?
Eugene: I felt its sparkle, ma'am, and it wasn’t like a critter, but uh, if you’re hearing things, then…
Juni: Okay, fine, I’m crazy. Great. You know anyone using the name “Mother?”
Sam: Juni, do you need help with that?
Eugene: Well, our broodwitch likes to be called that. Her name’s, uh, Hira Melrose.
Juni: Aw crap. That figures.
Eugene: What does?
Juni: [[Hiero]] Hey , Sam, do you wanna meet my mom?
Sam: I mean, yes, dear. sigh