heisei mothra sips her drink before speaking

Heisei: mothra look at you, you just can’t keep still, and the look on your face tells me something. Are you in love dear?

mosura looks down, rubbing her forelegs together as she clears her throat

Mosura: no, I don’t, I’m not, it’s confusing. He’s something but I don’t know what to do

Heisei mothra sighs as she stirs her drink

Heisei mothra: you’re just like how I was with your father. Over the moon in love. How about I call him and see if he wants to come over

heisei mothra grabs the phone and dials the number as mosura pauses

Mosura: mom! Don’t call him!