Post by Emily Wyatt on Jan 13, 2011 22:20:39 GMT -8
Emily couldn't believe her eyes when Michael stepped up to the microphone, she was half joking when she asked him about karaoke. She never thought he would really sing! Thankfully, unlike Todd, herself and Kevin the man could carry a tune. She didn't recognize his song choice but she was quickly drawn into his performance...it even gave her goosebumps.
"...We're all damned...."
Really, Michael never seemed to her like the punk rocker type. Emily had the impression he was strictly a classical fellow. But hey, she only really saw him from afar it's not like she really knew him! Besides, he was far younger then he acted. He was what only 21? Maybe rock/punk or whatever was his little musical rebellion at the moment.
The chills returned again when York leaned over to whisper in her ear about the lateness of the hour. She didn't know why but his breath on her neck and his rather close proximity at that moment sent a small tingle down her spine. It snapped her out of her Michael musings and even left her with slight sensation of butterflies in her stomach...despite Todd snoring in her other ear.
With a nod she agreed, "You are quite right York! It is rather late..."
She turned to receive Kevin's kiss on the cheek and attempted to stand to and give Kevin a hug and a kiss goodbye of her own. The combination of Kevin's prodding and Emily's joshling woke Todd from his peaceful slumber. So as he stared bleary eyed at Agent York Emily made her escape and ducked out of his loosened grip. She wrapped Kevin in another hug and gave him a quick kiss of her own on his the cheek.
She started to say, "Nah no need-" but stopped her refusal mid-sentence when she saw Kevin's pleading look. Well, she was going to say that now that the big lug was conscious he wouldn't be a problem but now...now...
Now she just leaned forward gave Kevin another hug and whispered in his ear, "Sure, just promise me something. If you end up leaving Greenvale again I don't want you disappearing on me without a goodbye this time!" She gave him a pout and held up a pinky, "Pinky swear and I'll let you help me!"
Once the sacred contract of the pinky promise was completed Emily turned to Ashlin whose gaze was currently fixated on Michael. Awwwwww She gently squeezed her shoulder and said, "Hey Ashlin I'm giving all these guys a ride home... but I still have room for one more! Would you like a lift too?" With a sly glace in Michael's direction she mentally added, I'll definitely put you next to Michael if you say yes!
"Really, it's not trouble and Emily Wyatt cab is taking fares!"
"...We're all damned...."
Really, Michael never seemed to her like the punk rocker type. Emily had the impression he was strictly a classical fellow. But hey, she only really saw him from afar it's not like she really knew him! Besides, he was far younger then he acted. He was what only 21? Maybe rock/punk or whatever was his little musical rebellion at the moment.
The chills returned again when York leaned over to whisper in her ear about the lateness of the hour. She didn't know why but his breath on her neck and his rather close proximity at that moment sent a small tingle down her spine. It snapped her out of her Michael musings and even left her with slight sensation of butterflies in her stomach...despite Todd snoring in her other ear.
With a nod she agreed, "You are quite right York! It is rather late..."
She turned to receive Kevin's kiss on the cheek and attempted to stand to and give Kevin a hug and a kiss goodbye of her own. The combination of Kevin's prodding and Emily's joshling woke Todd from his peaceful slumber. So as he stared bleary eyed at Agent York Emily made her escape and ducked out of his loosened grip. She wrapped Kevin in another hug and gave him a quick kiss of her own on his the cheek.
She started to say, "Nah no need-" but stopped her refusal mid-sentence when she saw Kevin's pleading look. Well, she was going to say that now that the big lug was conscious he wouldn't be a problem but now...now...
Now she just leaned forward gave Kevin another hug and whispered in his ear, "Sure, just promise me something. If you end up leaving Greenvale again I don't want you disappearing on me without a goodbye this time!" She gave him a pout and held up a pinky, "Pinky swear and I'll let you help me!"
Once the sacred contract of the pinky promise was completed Emily turned to Ashlin whose gaze was currently fixated on Michael. Awwwwww She gently squeezed her shoulder and said, "Hey Ashlin I'm giving all these guys a ride home... but I still have room for one more! Would you like a lift too?" With a sly glace in Michael's direction she mentally added, I'll definitely put you next to Michael if you say yes!
"Really, it's not trouble and Emily Wyatt cab is taking fares!"