festival Felicia-Ignis

[usual disclaimer: http://pastebin.com/wDPCns6f]

Ignis: Mum, that stall's selling shaved ice...want some?
Felicia: Yes! I want it! But the merchants run away so there's no one here..
Ignis: It'll be fine if we leave the money behind. Here, I got it...Ah.
Felicia: Kya! I-it's cold!
Ignis: I-I tripped and it all ended up landing on mum...I'm sorry. Stay still, I'll wipe you up.
Felicia: Hahaha.
Ignis: What is it? Why are you laughing?
Felicia: Ignis' blunders remind me of myself.
Ignis: ...and you're happy about that?
Felicia: I-I'm sorry! This must be such a bother to you...but well, I really am happy. Just finding out your children take after you makes you truly feel like a family...
Ignis: Heh, is that so?
Felicia: Yes, it is!
Ignis: Got it. We must make some shaved ice again...
Felicia: Ah, don't worry about it! If I focused I could create ice myself! So if I try my best then I think I can make shaved ice!
Ignis: Oh! That's right, mum's from the ice tribe. Which means I have some of that blood too so, maybe I could...! ...I gave it my best shot but it seems it's impossible.
Felicia: Please don't push yourself Ignis. Mum will try hard to make it!
Ignis: Yeah but...can you really eat that kind of ice?
Felicia: I wonder...I have not tried it...
Ignis: Besides, will you just make ice? Or can you create the syrup too? If not then it'll just be plain ice and if we eat it like that...
Felicia: Awawa...that might not be very good.
Ignis: Let's forget it ok? It'd be terrible if we got a stomach-ache...
Felicia: Y-you are right...I apologize.