Titantron lit up, the feed showing a door donning a name plate 'Emiko Sone', hand from behind cam reached out for a knock.
Doorway opening and out exited.. Emily Love! "Good. You're here." Stating shortly. "Follow.." Pausing to glance downward at phone in hand.
"We will meet with the Enigmatic Monster soon, I'll just fill you in, as we go." Emily spoke authoritatively, as she briskly walking down the hall.
"As you all know, Emiko presented a gracious opportunity to forgive, mend, and connect, in the spirit of Christmas and starting a fresh new year for her fans."
Occasionally glancing to the cam, while downing the hall, turning a corner. "Isn't that nice?" Love flashed a false smile of kindness.
A silent scoff scorch her face. "Huh-ha.. if rejecting a gift wasn't rude enough, Mr. Mbadi insulted her! Bad PR?! Absolutely unheard of!"
A roll of the eyes, as the cam followed beside her, halls became noticeably void of any people and utterly bare of.. well, anything!
"See, she kept nice with every irritable guest that prompted poor social standing, and she's bad PR?! Then lays herself exposed..
Offering up her beating heart, to a spoiled blue princess, that only saw her offering as inadequate!" Snapping off, Emily Love's face flustered in reddening anger.
A sudden stop in movement, the cam had to return, getting back up close on Love, a little slow on attentiveness.
Emily's eyes narrowed, as not all lights were alit within the corridor. "Is that you, Ms. Sone?" She requested.
When no answer came, Love chose to come to her, be it cautiously. With distance shortened enough, the camera guy made an executive decision!
Shifting over from Emily to an Emiko Sone, crossed arms, head lowered, and back leaning against the cement wall within the unlit shadows!
Greedily attention seeking, Emily stepped even further, getting herself back into the screenshot!
"Don't be down, Ms. Sone. Luca was never the one for you. You do fixate on the wrong ones. I'm sure that simping sap, Salem would still take you back.
He's a sucker like that. Heck, he is the father of your kid and you know, you make the wrong decisions, when it's most important.
Like choking just before the opportunity of your life.. oop."
Emiko's downcast eye, that had remained to the floor, ever since upon approach; seethingly narrowed. And Emily's eyes, nervously shot to the cam!
In an overdramatic show of stressing that oopsy daisy, a hair too far example, Love rolled down that bottom lip,and stretched the corners of her mouth.
"Aaannywaays.. nevermind that. Right now, you gotta listen to your manager and take the hint.. Power faded you out, Luca is a family gal, and you're not in it."
Waving her hand like it was her very own Jedi mind wiping device! Love made sure to point at hersel, to make no mistake, just who's manager was!
Ending that blunt truth spoken so straight franken forward, it wouldn't be Emily, who was only a nineteen year old Emiko from an alternate universe..
If she didn't push in another add on word to the wise! "So, she dropped you, and we just move forward, as you always do."
Smiling with all the deceit she could muster to sway her older self, giving one final pepful push. "Stay with your kind, slither with the snakes. C'mon, let's go talk with Croft."
Doorway opening and out exited.. Emily Love! "Good. You're here." Stating shortly. "Follow.." Pausing to glance downward at phone in hand.
"We will meet with the Enigmatic Monster soon, I'll just fill you in, as we go." Emily spoke authoritatively, as she briskly walking down the hall.
"As you all know, Emiko presented a gracious opportunity to forgive, mend, and connect, in the spirit of Christmas and starting a fresh new year for her fans."
Occasionally glancing to the cam, while downing the hall, turning a corner. "Isn't that nice?" Love flashed a false smile of kindness.
A silent scoff scorch her face. "Huh-ha.. if rejecting a gift wasn't rude enough, Mr. Mbadi insulted her! Bad PR?! Absolutely unheard of!"
A roll of the eyes, as the cam followed beside her, halls became noticeably void of any people and utterly bare of.. well, anything!
"See, she kept nice with every irritable guest that prompted poor social standing, and she's bad PR?! Then lays herself exposed..
Offering up her beating heart, to a spoiled blue princess, that only saw her offering as inadequate!" Snapping off, Emily Love's face flustered in reddening anger.
A sudden stop in movement, the cam had to return, getting back up close on Love, a little slow on attentiveness.
Emily's eyes narrowed, as not all lights were alit within the corridor. "Is that you, Ms. Sone?" She requested.
When no answer came, Love chose to come to her, be it cautiously. With distance shortened enough, the camera guy made an executive decision!
Shifting over from Emily to an Emiko Sone, crossed arms, head lowered, and back leaning against the cement wall within the unlit shadows!
Greedily attention seeking, Emily stepped even further, getting herself back into the screenshot!
"Don't be down, Ms. Sone. Luca was never the one for you. You do fixate on the wrong ones. I'm sure that simping sap, Salem would still take you back.
He's a sucker like that. Heck, he is the father of your kid and you know, you make the wrong decisions, when it's most important.
Like choking just before the opportunity of your life.. oop."
Emiko's downcast eye, that had remained to the floor, ever since upon approach; seethingly narrowed. And Emily's eyes, nervously shot to the cam!
In an overdramatic show of stressing that oopsy daisy, a hair too far example, Love rolled down that bottom lip,and stretched the corners of her mouth.
"Aaannywaays.. nevermind that. Right now, you gotta listen to your manager and take the hint.. Power faded you out, Luca is a family gal, and you're not in it."
Waving her hand like it was her very own Jedi mind wiping device! Love made sure to point at hersel, to make no mistake, just who's manager was!
Ending that blunt truth spoken so straight franken forward, it wouldn't be Emily, who was only a nineteen year old Emiko from an alternate universe..
If she didn't push in another add on word to the wise! "So, she dropped you, and we just move forward, as you always do."
Smiling with all the deceit she could muster to sway her older self, giving one final pepful push. "Stay with your kind, slither with the snakes. C'mon, let's go talk with Croft."
