>>5649737>>5649822>>5649951>Let them be. Maybe Emma will do something.You pull off your bag of tricks and- no. Hmmmmmmm no. Maybe not yet. Emma already lives her life like she’s playing chess. This time it’s you that will preach by example and take the risk of just letting things be, because if this girl never knows risk then when will she learn?
Out there in the never-ending expanse of existence, you ball up both your fists as if someone just called Homura a bitch. Go, Emma! Angel, stop smoking!
▲ Camila: Emma- do something!!
It was whispered in a frenzy as if mirroring your will, her two hands grabbing and shaking Emma’s dress collar- who remains frozen, watching as the door on the car is slammed shut. Oh, no. Was this a mistake? Is this already too much for Emma? You bite your heavenly nails as Karuna simply stares and blinks, as more of Camila’s teeth are revealed, as Marcela racks yet another kill.
And then- Emma grabs her forehead and bends over. Angel glances over at Emma, but then gets startled.
Angel: You don’t look okay. What’s going on?
▲ Emma: I don’t know. I don’t feel good.
Angel: It’ll be fine, it’s just the burgers working their magic.
Her shy twin takes unsteady steps, then rests herself against a cabinet, gasping
and is then instantly princess-carried by Angel and spirited away.
▲ Camila: WHAT where are you- what are you-
Angel: The hospital.
▲ Marcela: NO hang on NO! I’m almost there! Karuna, grab the cell phone and record! KARUNA GRA-
▲ Camila: MOVE BITCH!
▲ Marcela: NOOOOOOOoooooo
Karuna simply watches as Camila drags Marcela away from the final boss of the game. When the main twin door to the arcade opens and two strangers come in, the meek girl silently follows her friends like a wagon on a train.
You smile like a dumbass. Bold, Emma Imeredala.
