[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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Hey, nice song!
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Oh...it isn't mine, I was just...forced to sing it.
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[Aw, and he's giving her the nicest little smile, too. :c]
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[She manages to awkwardly smile back after a moment.]
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-- Tarantara.
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