[Nathaniel/Satriel] I...you were right. I am...It turns out I am Anteros, the Greek God of Unrequited Love. I met my mother, the other night. And it was...I knew just like you said I would. So. I thank you. For your help, friendship, whatever you want to call it. Thank you
[Mother] I would like to take you to lunch, at your earliest convenience.
[Anne} I owe you an apology. Of sorts. Would you care to meet me for lunch sometime soon? We need to speak, face to face.
Um. Is this thing on? Right then. I need to have a drink or five and get drunk off my ass.