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Who: Emma, Danny, and Steve.
When: Afternoon.
Where: Danny and Steve's cottage.
What: Emma's bored, so she invited herself into Danny and Steve's cottage.
Emma was bored. She’d been leaning against her kitchen counter, idly eating strawberries while thinking about creative ways to fight back. Secret, or as secret as anything can be on this island, stashes and safe houses were fine ideas but they were hardly creative. The residents needed offensive strategies. Yet, she was standing in the kitchen eating strawberries, being the very best example of proactive. Haphazardly tossing the bowl of strawberries into the refrigerator, Emma left her house intent on finding entertainment. Danny had indulged her in the past, so she had reason to believe he would again. Plus, she hadn’t met Steve and the curiosity was getting to her.
She arrived at their cottage with a bottle of Merlot she snagged from the bar on her way. She thought about knocking for a millisecond before opening the door and inviting herself in. “Danny, dear, I find myself in need of-” she stopped short seeing the two Hawaii detectives in quite the romantic, lip-locked embrace. Emma smirked at the two when they hastily broke apart, but not before the telepath spotted some ass groping. “Please, don’t stop on my account.” She walked into the kitchen, opening random cupboards trying to find a wine glass. “I was in need of entertainment and you two surely provide.” She leaned forward to see if the glasses were hidden towards the back, before turning back to the two with an eyebrow raised. “No wine glasses, really? I’ll guess I’ll survive somehow,” she sighed as she took the cork out of the wine bottle. Emma took a tumbler out of the cabinet and glanced back at the two who were staring at her, she waved a hand at them, “Stop looking so upset, you don’t need to stop,” she turned back to the wine and poured some in the glass before sauntering over to the couch and sitting down. She crossed her legs and grinned up at them, “Clearly Daniel was about to perform a full body pat down. I’d hate to be the one to stop such an important police procedure.”
(OOC: Emma is wearing this)
When: Afternoon.
Where: Danny and Steve's cottage.
What: Emma's bored, so she invited herself into Danny and Steve's cottage.
Emma was bored. She’d been leaning against her kitchen counter, idly eating strawberries while thinking about creative ways to fight back. Secret, or as secret as anything can be on this island, stashes and safe houses were fine ideas but they were hardly creative. The residents needed offensive strategies. Yet, she was standing in the kitchen eating strawberries, being the very best example of proactive. Haphazardly tossing the bowl of strawberries into the refrigerator, Emma left her house intent on finding entertainment. Danny had indulged her in the past, so she had reason to believe he would again. Plus, she hadn’t met Steve and the curiosity was getting to her.
She arrived at their cottage with a bottle of Merlot she snagged from the bar on her way. She thought about knocking for a millisecond before opening the door and inviting herself in. “Danny, dear, I find myself in need of-” she stopped short seeing the two Hawaii detectives in quite the romantic, lip-locked embrace. Emma smirked at the two when they hastily broke apart, but not before the telepath spotted some ass groping. “Please, don’t stop on my account.” She walked into the kitchen, opening random cupboards trying to find a wine glass. “I was in need of entertainment and you two surely provide.” She leaned forward to see if the glasses were hidden towards the back, before turning back to the two with an eyebrow raised. “No wine glasses, really? I’ll guess I’ll survive somehow,” she sighed as she took the cork out of the wine bottle. Emma took a tumbler out of the cabinet and glanced back at the two who were staring at her, she waved a hand at them, “Stop looking so upset, you don’t need to stop,” she turned back to the wine and poured some in the glass before sauntering over to the couch and sitting down. She crossed her legs and grinned up at them, “Clearly Daniel was about to perform a full body pat down. I’d hate to be the one to stop such an important police procedure.”
(OOC: Emma is wearing this)