[What started out not to be Emma's day was only going to get worse. Once again, she retreated to the confines of her safe home to avoid getting shanked or touched or given death threats during the event, but she still has to come out for food and supplies. Curse her human functions. When she passes the fountain, though, she spills her bag of
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Interesting song, miss.
((Genderbent undertheanchor. He recognizes you, but you might not recognize him.))
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Believe me, I'm just as horrified as you are.
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That one's new. For a second I thought I was in the bizarro singing universe. [But he kneels down, scooping up some of the stuff.] So I take it you don't take Broadway to the streets that often.
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That's a nice song.
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