[ emma scoffs as she gets up from her chair, carrying her plate back to the kitchen. ]
Joshua Faraday, a gentleman?
[ after she sets aside her dishes, she leans against her counter, arms crossing over her chest. the hat is a bit too big for her, so she has to push the brim up again, but she hardly seems to mind, a smile still in the corners of her lips. ]
Seems like you delight in tellin' all sorts of half-truths just as much as I do heaping these "troubles" on an ill-treated man such as yourself. What a difficult life you lead, truly.
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[ emma scoffs as she gets up from her chair, carrying her plate back to the kitchen. ]
Joshua Faraday, a gentleman?
[ after she sets aside her dishes, she leans against her counter, arms crossing over her chest. the hat is a bit too big for her, so she has to push the brim up again, but she hardly seems to mind, a smile still in the corners of her lips. ]
Seems like you delight in tellin' all sorts of half-truths just as much as I do heaping these "troubles" on an ill-treated man such as yourself. What a difficult life you lead, truly.