I12DT: Chocolate.

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 6:23 pm

"If I'm a Mutt, what does that make our 'son'?"

by **Emily Inque** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 6:43 pm

"A bittersweet tragedy," Emily says, looking away sadly.

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 6:48 pm

"That's a good name for an ice cream sundae, there."

by **Emily Inque** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 8:25 pm

Emily hides her face with her hands and appears to cry.

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 8:31 pm

"Oh...come on, Emily," Will said, uncomfortable. "It's...it's OK..."

He stretched out an arm to pat her on the shoulder.

by **Emily Inque** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 8:38 pm

"I do not know why I am crying," Emily says. "There is something wrong with me."

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 8:44 pm

"There's something wrong with all of us. That's OK. It's...it's OK. Just let it out," he said, still a bit uncomfortable.

by **Emily Inque** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 8:47 pm

Emily buries her face into WIll's chest and sobs.

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 8:49 pm

"Shhh...shhh shh...it's OK," Will said, stroking the back of Emily's head.

"It's all OK. Everything's fine, now..."

by **Emily Inque** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 8:54 pm

Emily pushes Will away, "I...I have to go."

She stands up. "I am sorry."

Then she turns around leaves the cafeteria in a hurry.

by **Will Stanton** » Mon Dec 09, 2013 8:55 pm

Will just sat there, blinking.

He then shrugged and ate the rest of the cheesecake, because ~cheesecake~.

"What a peculiar young girl."