“….“ As she waits for you, Emi clutched the handle of her bag, a sort of spiteful aura surrounding her as she glowered at the McDonalds across the street, looking unhappy at that. Emi snapped back to normal as you approached. “You ready? Good, lets go. And a word of advice?…stay away from that McDonalds.It had terrible food anyways.“ She huffed and started walking.
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