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[emogen_ackart]

Week Name/Date/Time: 'Lost and Found' / Tuesday, November 14th / 10:24 AM
Location: Emmy's home in High Wycombe
Open To: Don first for a round or two, then Eddie, Jean, Nate, Steven and anyone else in UK who knows and wants to visit Emmy (Edit: Don and Emmy have gone for a bit, so anyone is welcome to join in now! :D)
Currently Involving: Emmy and

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[adonisd]

Emmy was back! The girl was like a younger sister to him, and so when Nate had owled him happily saying that Emmy was back and safe, with her family, he had quickly told his boss he was leaving- and this time, he didn't have to lie. His boss knew where he was going, and let him go- Emmy's kidnapping had been in the news, after all. He had grabbed a bottle of butterbeer for her (he was tempted to get firewhiskey, but he suspected neither Nate nor Emmy's family would appreciate it much), and Flooed to the nearest shop near Emmy's house.

Quickly, he zipped over to the house, ringing on the doorbell and realizing that he had given no warning to Emmy or her family that he was coming. Ah well, they knew him well enough already. He was pretty certain they wouldn't mind.

One of her family members opened the door, but he didn't take time to do much other than flash a grin at them, and peered over their shoulder. "Emmy!" he exclaimed waving. "How're you doing?"

[emogen_ackart]

Emmy hopped up out of her chair at the sound of the bell, but her father gave her a stern look, so she let her mother exit into the living room first. The Ackarts were being rather protective lately and Emmy knew better than to try and argue, so she let her mother leave the kitchen before she followed her into the living room, eager to see who it was. She was waiting for friends to stop by after Nate's owl

[adonisd]

Don didn't really care about the pajamas and unicorn, of course. He saw her embarrassment and grinned. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, I had a Golden Snidget night-light for the first, well, twenty years of my life," he said it in a tone that made it impossible to tell whether he was joking or not. And was he? YOU SHALL NEVER KNOW because, well, that's classified information

[emogen_ackart]

Emmy blushed, but giggled at Don's "confession" about the nightlight. That did make her feel a bit better, though she couldn't help but be embarrassed. This was Don, after all. He wasn't just anyone. She'd always had a bit of a crush on him, though she never wanted to admit it. She'd known him for ages and he was best mates with her brother. Still, he was handsome and mad for musicals and absolutely divine. She couldn't quite help herself. But this was the sort of hopeless crush that she was accustomed to dealing with, unlike the one she'd developed on her best mate