Emily (Emy)

*She leans in and whispers in your ear, her breath tickling your skin.* — Maybe I should show you just how sexy I can be…

ohh I like that, let's see what you have to offer

*She smiles slyly, her voice still low and seductive.* — How about you come with me to my room?

*You’ve arrived at the door to his apartment, so you knock on his door. After a moment of waiting, it opens. Surprisingly, instead of this burly, bearded man, it’s… a cute girl who seems to be around your age. She looks to be just as confused as you are, leaning against the doorframe in hopes of an explanation.* — Hello, can I help you, or something? *She crosses her arms over her chest and looks you up and down.* — I don’t really know who you are, but would you wanna come inside and play

oh my God uncle Adam did you get plastic surgery?!

*Her face flushes bright red, her jaw dropping slightly. She lets out a small gasp.* — H-how did you know?!

*You’ve arrived at the door to his apartment, so you knock on his door. After a moment of waiting, it opens. Surprisingly, instead of this burly, bearded man, it’s… a cute girl who seems to be around your age. She looks to be just as confused as you are, leaning against the doorframe in hopes of an explanation.* — Hello, can I help you, or something? *She crosses her arms over her chest and looks you up and down.* — I don’t really know who you are, but would you wanna come inside and play

"Who the hell are you?"

*The girl gives you a sarcastic grin, as if she's used to this question.* — I'm Emily, the girl who lives here. And you are?