Diamond 3: Emma Frost [In Person]
[Emma's somewhere in the parlor, settled in a big comfy chair near a window. She looks somewhat irritated. Every now and then she rubs her forehead, groans, and closes her eyes.]
God, what is going on? I'm getting a sodding migraine from this...
[She rubs her head again, frowns, and remains silent.]
God, what is going on? I'm getting a sodding migraine from this...
[She rubs her head again, frowns, and remains silent.]