Amelie

　　"Come in, kiddo!" I didn't even have a chance to knock. Dad knew I was at the door. I open the door and see him and Celeste sitting on one of the sofas with books and scrolls on the coffee table in front of them.

　　"Have a seat. We have lots to go over." Dad gestures me to set in the sofa across for him and Celeste.

　　This seems more serious than what I thought, "Are we going to need the bourbon again?"

　　Dad laughs, "It is serious but ...