EPISODE 11
Delano: Yes! Why are you troubling my sister?
The Guy: Troubling? Dude, my shirt got stained...
Delano: (Glares) Then go wash it, dummy.
The Guy: What?
Viewers: Oooooh!
The Guy: 😠 Did you just...?!
Rachav: Enough. No need for conflict. (To Delano) 🧐 That was pretty rude — not good.
Delano: Huh? {Her eyes… her scolding… so cute!} Yes, sis.
She ignores him and looks at the guy.
Rachav: (Very sincere) For the truth, you bumped into me.
The Guy: You are still—
Rachav: But I am genuinely sorry for ruining your gorgeous outfit.
The Guy: {😳 Gorgeous?} Well… well… hmph! I don't have time to deal with this.
He hurries away.
Rachav: (Sighs) I guess this cannot go to waste.
Rachav Rai picks up the fallen taco, and as she is about to wrap it up, Delano interrupts.
Delano: Sister, I hope you don't mind giving me this taco to feed my bunny.
Rachav: Bunnies eat tacos 😃 ?
Delano: We—
Strange Guy (Lennor): (Approaching) When you say "bunny," I hope you don't mean my bunny.
Delano: Of course not.
Lennor: (Doubtful) Hm…
Delano: Yoo! Look who we have here — Len. 😉 I told you we would meet again. Now you can totally confirm that I am a reincarnated prophet and that is something—
Rachav: Rachav Rai.
Delano: Uh?
Rachav: Name is Rachav Rai. I could see you were too carefree to introduce yourself, so I took the initiative.
Delano: 🙂 My bad — name's Delano Loper.
Rachav: 😄 Well, very nice to meet you.
Delano: {Wow… such dazzling smiles!}
Delano shields his eyes from the "brightness" of Rachav Rai's smile.
Narrator: Seriously, dude 🤨 ?
Delano: Um, can I call you Sister Rai?
Rachav: (Tilts head) Hm?
Delano: If you don't approve, I won—
Rachav: That is very much okay, dear brother… {in creation.}
Delano: My friend here is Lennor Yard.
Rachav: Nice to meet you.
Lennor: (Indifferent) Same.
Delano: Don't mind him. He is more nonchalant than interactive. How 'bout we hang out sometime? Maybe at a pub?
Rachav: Oh no, I can't.
Lennor: Why? You think you're too pure?
Delano: Lennor, don't judge her.
Rachav: {Ahh… an unbeliever.} (Snorts a smile) You are wrong, Mr. Lennor. I cannot go to a pub because I don't drink. And I dislike lousy places.
Narrator: 😳😐 Oh Rachav Rai, you say so — but on the other hand, your brain is the center of lousiness.
Rachav: Though I can invite you to a nice café sometime.
Delano: How great, Sister Rai!
Lennor: I'm going back to sit.
Lennor is completely ignored (not that he cares) as the two "siblings" exchange contacts.
Rachav Rai, having not handled smartphones in a long time, struggles, and Delano assists her.
They chuckle together.
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At the Empire Territory, under the cool shaded Garden...
Yancy: 😄 (To Tiberius) Finish your work. I'll take a look around the garden.
Yancy Wil walks away, observing the scenery.
A Maid: Gentleman Yancy — Honourable Kamen requests to see you.
Yancy: 😄 He's returned? Please, hold on.
Yancy Wil walks back to Tiberius and squats.
Yancy: 😄 Your dad wants to see me. I'll be back.
Tiberius: You do not need to tell me of your outing s—
Yancy: 😄 You mean whereabouts—
Tiberius freezes.
Tiberius: {😳 I made a grammatical mistake.}
Yancy: 😄 (Noticing) It's alright. You don't need to be so perfect — especially at your age.
He tries to pat his head, but Tiberius shifts away.
Yancy: 😄 🙂 (Stands) Be good.
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Inside the cold ventilated den (home office) of Mr. Vajezatha Kamen.
Yancy stands before his polished dark-brown desk.
Yancy: 😄Good day, Sir Kamen. I am—
Mr. Kamen: Yancy Wil Maarschalkerweerd.
He turns his swivel chair to face him.
Mr. Kamen: …isn't it?
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