Barracks

Oh my. An invitation to a church. Cornelia hasn't set foot in one of those for years... Nelia turns the invite over and starts scribbling down her reply.

Arright. I'll be there tonight. Thanks again.
Though it's in very poor handwriting, Mia should be able to make it out. Cornelia attempts to give the robot his letter back, saying, "G'on back to Mia, little feller." She attempts to pat the cute lil' robot on the head before it trundles off again.