[Okay. Okay, this is a lot to drop on someone first thing in the morning. Allison closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.]

Coffee first. [Turning away, she will ignore anything Clover says until she has her cup of joe in hand. Soon enough, though, she's plunking a muffin down in front of the girl and settling herself on the other side of the table, sweet caffeine in hand.]

Eat that. Then you're taking the day off to go sleep because you've been up all night...

[She turns one of the pages toward her.]

...Translating? Huh.

That's... Really impressive. Allison wouldn't even know where to start.]

Okay. Let's pretend I have no idea what's going on and start from the beginning.