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So I'm dreaming of being forced to dance on the backs of Galapagos sized snapping turtles in standing water. Normal enough, right?
But then I go into my grandparents' cabin and who should be sitting on the couch but Macalaure! Crazy!
On the far side of the cabin, in the kitchen, I see Rikae baking something with my grandma.
From the guest bedroomish direction, out walks Rikae's daughter, Lommy!
I hide my amazement and think to myself, they must either be secretly related to me, know my grandparents, or were driving along and got lost and my family invited them to stay forever.
So Rikae and Lommy went outside or something (but otherwise totally disappeared) and I tried to make polite conversation with Mac, but I'm conversationally inept around my family, so it was a little stilted.
"So I see we're playing werewolf together..."
"Yes."
And there was an awkward silence.
And then more sentences of the sort.
And then he started to talk in German, but I don't know German, and my grandmother yelled at me for being rude to the guests.
And I'm not entirely sure if my mother approved of me meeting all of you, even though you were visiting my grandparents.
Ahh, my mind.
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