"Hey, you guys don't say, why don't we call this girl Noah speaks of right now and solve this problem once in for all!"
Grace proposed this idea in passing, but the more she thought about it, the more she liked her own proposal.
Oh, how smart she felt at that mont.
Emilin's lips twitched.
Why do you have to be like this?
Why do you have to do this to ?
She had been in cloud nine before she was suddenly pulled back down to the mortal world.
She was a little embarrassed okay?!
What was she supposed to do if she was seen through right now, right after having sowhat recomnded herself to Noah as a friend?
Of course, all she really did was ask Noah whether he wanted her as a friend, but there was a chance that he would feel tricked or perhaps that his thoughts were influenced sohow.
Even though that was literally both not the case and also not quite feasible.
Though to be fair, you have to take into account that thinking normally and rationally is not sothing that can be done when emotional.
Really though, either way, whether Noah found himself going back on his decision or not, it didn't change the fact that it would be super awkward for the both of them if she were to be found out right now.
Emilin looked at Noah to probe so information, and seeing the reluctance that was written on his face, Emilin relaxed, a small inaudible sigh escaping from under her breath.
"Sure."
Noah relented after so thought.
'What the hell? How co no one follows the script anymore?'
She wanted to curse soone out, but she didn't know who to use as a scapegoat.
"Wow, that sounds so fantastic, um, where's the bathroom again?" Emilin awkwardly asked, her EQ plumting to the negatives as her nervousness took control.
There was no poker face, no act, in fact, she didn't have the ti to think anything up or even plan beforehand, simply wanting to get out of there before a call was made.
Only pure raw annoying emotions.
In retrospect, it probably wouldn't have mattered that much, even if the other party found out, in fact, they were bound to find out at one point or another, but of course, Emilin didn't have the ti to think things through.
"How can you go when the fun has just started? Don't you want to hear what the other party has to say?"
A mischievous smile grew on Grace's face. She looked like she was up to no good.
Even Emilin could see the foxtail she was swaying, much less Noah who had known Grace for much longer.
Grace was about to grab Emilin's arm when Emilin suddenly stood up.
'If she grabs , then I'll probably never be able to get out of this without getting caught,' Emilin broke into a cold sweat as the adrenaline kicked in.
"Well, the bowel movents wait for no one," Emilin replied near-instantly.
Then, at the very next mont, she lowered her head, feeling her face heat up, embarrassed that she had blurted out such a horrid excuse.
Couldn't she have at least let that go through her mind twice?
Grace watched as the little cutie bit her bottom lip with ruddy cheeks.
"Stop teasing the girl," Noah said as if he were talking to so playboy friend, giving Emilin an apologetic look.
Noah normally wouldn't want people to be too nosy.
He would probably be glad that one less person was listening in, but for so reason, this ti, when Emilin said that she was going to the bathroom, he actually felt a little empty in his chest.
Perhaps it was because she was so really good emotional support earlier, at least she was relatively good compared to Grace who was supposed to be the one really assisting him.
Now that he thought back to it, perhaps asking Grace was really a little too much. Like using a sledgehamr to crack open a pistachio.
[Though it would be totally understandable if it's those stupid pistachios that literally have no opening. >.
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