[Out in a courtyard there's a full moon up in the sky, orange in color, fitting for this time of year. Despite the chill in the air that's also fitting, there's a huge bonfire in the middle of the yard, several smaller ones set in various places
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Hey there.
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[Blinks.] Ah? This is Jonathan. He's my son.
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Do you like being a mother?
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[Pats the spot next to her.] You can come closer. I promise I don't bite.
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[Reaches out to pet his head.] Neither does John.
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[Doesn't flinch, or move away.] Babies don't bite. They gum things. I think.
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[Watches him.] That's right. Up until their teeth start to come in, like John's.
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But he doesn't bite, does he? You said he doesn't. [There's a small moment of silence, and he looks like he's considering something.] Can I see him? I won't touch him, I promise.
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