Kendra shakes the woman's hand. "Nice to meet you, Mom." The three of them laughed.
"I'm Ariel. You know, like the mermaid," the woman laughs. "If only I had the hair and the tail, am I right?" The three laugh again. If only she knew.
"Well, it's getting late and I don't want my parents to worry. Again, it was nice meeting you. Bye!" She walks out, waving to her new best friend and her (thankfully) mermaid-fan of a mom. As she's walking, she wonders if her own mom likes mermaids. Would she understand if she found out about Kendra's secret? What about if Ariel discovers her own daughter is a mermaid? Kendra decides it was best not to think of it.