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Get Me to the Church On Time!
It's the day.
Today is the day.
Emmy sits on the bed in the hotel room, not yet dressed, makeup not yet done. There is plenty of time for her to begin but the hard part is actually starting. Her heart is beating so quickly that she can barely move.
What if she screws up?
What if she trips or something?
...What if Blanc changes his mind?
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Her New York City Verse: Threads
I much prefer being someone else.
Waiting tables, shift thankfullyalmost over
[Curled on her couch, sleeping peacefully.]
[Falls to her couch, kissing him.]
[Smiles.] Guess what day it is?
[Celebrating anniversaries the best way possible.]
[Groggy] Emmy...? Where are you going?
[Happily spending the afternoon in hiding.]
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EMMY HAS A NEW PROFILE.
And I'm extremely proud of myself because I'm technologically inept.
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[Emmy stares at her phone nervously. To call or not to call...]
[Quickly so that she can't turn back, she dials the number that Will scribbled down on the sheet of paper and waits, listening to the phone ring. Her fingers tap against her thigh nervously.]
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1) Are your parents married or divorced?
My father is a widower.
2) Vegetarian?
No. I tried once but I didn't really like offending people when I turned down a meal they cooked that had meat in it.
3) Heaven?
Does it exist? I believe it does.
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[Sips coffee.]
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Emmy drives slowly, nervously, to Ty's house. She's excited, but like any first night at a significant other's house, she's more nervous than anything. At every red light, she checks her makeup and hair, making sure she looks absolutely perfect. She wears a black dress with white polka dots, her hair is curled, and she wears a touch of perfume ( Read more... )