Apr 12, 2010 23:16
[Dawn comes upstairs to her parents' room on Monday night just before bed carrying a small stack of papers and looking intensely confused. She'll ask either Sho or Meriken, whichever of them happens to be around at the time.]
"...Uh, what are these forms for? I've never heard of 'doing taxes' before. Is this something they do in America? It says I have to mail them back in two days, but they aren't even written in a language I understand!"