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*Emily and Obie hang out for a little while, getting (surprisingly not spicy) smoothies from the food court before sitting back down and hashing out plans for the land. The topics fly from one to another, Emily learns a little more about him and he learns a little bit about her.*

*By the time they leave they’ve drawn out a little map of the where and how they want it to look and have a general breakdown of how they’ll accomplish it. Clear the trash, fertilize the soil, build the buildings and plant the garden. It all seems easy enough when put into simple terms, even if they know it won’t be as easy said as done.*

*Before they leave, Emily picks up a few different meals to try family style at home and gives Obie a hug, telling him to reach out whenever if he needs to talk.*

*A successful day in her book, she heads back to heaven to finish up paperwork.*

*A little trip was in order it seemed, and Emily looked forward to being in hell once more. She made special preparations, doing her best to hide her halo and angelic nature as she and Obie would be surveying the land purchased in advance.*

*She kicked her feet as an anxious excitement began to thrum in her chest at the idea of seeing the 200 acres she’d gotten. So much space! They really had a chance to do something good here! Her fingers tapped against the counter as she waited in the lobby for Obie to arrive for their less-than-normal appointment.*

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*Outside of his obligations, Obie hadn’t left his flat much since Peyton had told him she wasn’t interested in a relationship. Getting out of bed only to work, play basketball, and go back to bed was getting old. Perhaps this little field trip with Emily would be just what he needed.*

*He walks into the lobby of the Embassy where she waits for him. He waves, and tries to match her bright smile the best he can.*

Hey, good morning! -🐻

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knights can be created by other knights like vampires except instead of biting them they wack them on the shoulders with swords

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Sorry if this is awkward but are you free every morning for the next 70 years? I’d love to get some coffee if you’re available.

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*Using the backs of her knuckles to press buttons, she preheats the oven so it will be ready by the time they get done with the cookie dough.*

“Oh for sure, plus it’s a lot easier to move when I get into a redecorating mood! Also easier now that I don’t move most of the furniture, but that’s neither here nor there.”

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*A portal opens up about waist height like a window and L-verse Emily leans on the half open portal.*

“My kitchen or yours?” - @ask-emily-em-emmy

“Hm..how about my kitchen? My kitchen is huge! And there’s so many ovens to bake multiple batches!”

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*A part of her wanted to press. Clearly he wasn’t being one hundred percent honest considering he had such a reaction to it, but decided against it. If he wasn’t ready to share, he didn’t have to.*

“I don’t have one in mind yet, but I’m open to suggestions.”

*A little trip was in order it seemed, and Emily looked forward to being in hell once more. She made special preparations, doing her best to hide her halo and angelic nature as she and Obie would be surveying the land purchased in advance.*

*She kicked her feet as an anxious excitement began to thrum in her chest at the idea of seeing the 200 acres she’d gotten. So much space! They really had a chance to do something good here! Her fingers tapped against the counter as she waited in the lobby for Obie to arrive for their less-than-normal appointment.*

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*Outside of his obligations, Obie hadn’t left his flat much since Peyton had told him she wasn’t interested in a relationship. Getting out of bed only to work, play basketball, and go back to bed was getting old. Perhaps this little field trip with Emily would be just what he needed.*

*He walks into the lobby of the Embassy where she waits for him. He waves, and tries to match her bright smile the best he can.*

Hey, good morning! -🐻

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*Emily hums and follows the other Emily’s lead, making little balls of dough.*

“Oh cool! I have a keyboard in my apartment. It took a while to get used to the weight difference between that and a regular piano but it’s not bad.”

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*A portal opens up about waist height like a window and L-verse Emily leans on the half open portal.*

“My kitchen or yours?” - @ask-emily-em-emmy

“Hm..how about my kitchen? My kitchen is huge! And there’s so many ovens to bake multiple batches!”

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*Emily doesn’t really know what’s going on but the way he pulls his hand out of hers and chases after a woman who is very clearly both enraged and despairing in equal measure… well it isn’t hard for the seraph to piece together what’s happening.*

*Pulling up a chair beside him, Emily sits with her legs carefully crossed, one over the other with her hands settling on her thighs. Her lips pursed as she sat with her friend, trying to show silent support.*

“I’m guessing that was a special someone?” *Her voice was quiet and understanding. She hadn’t been on the receiving end of anything like that but she could sympathize all the same.*

*A little trip was in order it seemed, and Emily looked forward to being in hell once more. She made special preparations, doing her best to hide her halo and angelic nature as she and Obie would be surveying the land purchased in advance.*

*She kicked her feet as an anxious excitement began to thrum in her chest at the idea of seeing the 200 acres she’d gotten. So much space! They really had a chance to do something good here! Her fingers tapped against the counter as she waited in the lobby for Obie to arrive for their less-than-normal appointment.*

(( @ask-emily-em-emmy ))

*Outside of his obligations, Obie hadn’t left his flat much since Peyton had told him she wasn’t interested in a relationship. Getting out of bed only to work, play basketball, and go back to bed was getting old. Perhaps this little field trip with Emily would be just what he needed.*

*He walks into the lobby of the Embassy where she waits for him. He waves, and tries to match her bright smile the best he can.*

Hey, good morning! -🐻

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“What do you do for fun?” *She started lining sheet trays with parchment paper.*

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*A portal opens up about waist height like a window and L-verse Emily leans on the half open portal.*

“My kitchen or yours?” - @ask-emily-em-emmy

“Hm..how about my kitchen? My kitchen is huge! And there’s so many ovens to bake multiple batches!”

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*Emily watched as she mixed the ingredients and tossed a few peanut butter chips into her mouth.* “It seems so peaceful here. You’re doing really well at keeping it all together.”

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*A portal opens up about waist height like a window and L-verse Emily leans on the half open portal.*

“My kitchen or yours?” - @ask-emily-em-emmy

“Hm..how about my kitchen? My kitchen is huge! And there’s so many ovens to bake multiple batches!”

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*She winces a little at the mention of Sera, but then smiles as if nothing happened*

“Choir and band? That sounds like fun! We have a few different music groups that the winners all run, but I usually just coordinate their public performances.”

*She lightly knocked their wings together.* “Got any projects you’ve been working on?”

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*A portal opens up about waist height like a window and L-verse Emily leans on the half open portal.*

“My kitchen or yours?” - @ask-emily-em-emmy

“Hm..how about my kitchen? My kitchen is huge! And there’s so many ovens to bake multiple batches!”

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“Oh yeah, Joybringer is a full time job!”

*Emily pulls her wing out of the way as she leans back against a counter top.*

“Hmm… they all sound good. How about peanut butter?”

*She moves to help as the other Emily starts pulling out ingredients and equipment.*

“So, you said you don’t teach classes here, how does the whole joy bringer thing work here? Are you the joy bringer?”

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*A portal opens up about waist height like a window and L-verse Emily leans on the half open portal.*

“My kitchen or yours?” - @ask-emily-em-emmy

“Hm..how about my kitchen? My kitchen is huge! And there’s so many ovens to bake multiple batches!”

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“Good plan! I’ve got a smaller one in my apartment. I usually do most of my baking in the classes I teach.”

*She tossed her legs over the portal and follows the other Emily.*

“You have a very lovely home!” *She grins at the other E. It is somewhat strange to see herself, but hey, vacation days were the perfect opportunity to do what she never had before.*

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*A portal opens up about waist height like a window and L-verse Emily leans on the half open portal.*

“My kitchen or yours?” - @ask-emily-em-emmy

“Hm..how about my kitchen? My kitchen is huge! And there’s so many ovens to bake multiple batches!”

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*When Obie mentions Sera she realizes that her face had fallen while she was in thought.*

“Sera is…” *Mentor? Boss? Guardian? Something like an older sister?* “Sera is the high seraphim. Something between a CEO and a governess. She’s a lot of things, I suppose but nothing that will matter in the context of what you’re doing.”

*Emily smiles as she imagines sinners out here cleaning up.*

“But back to your idea, maybe that would work! I could at the very least supply tools and sanitary supplies to make sure your crew were well taken care of. That would bring the people of hell together for a common cause, we’d be building in a bit of ownership to the idea that this belongs to the people collectively. It’s a great idea!”

*She grabs Obie’s hands excitedly with a wide grin, her face alight in a wide grin.*

*A little trip was in order it seemed, and Emily looked forward to being in hell once more. She made special preparations, doing her best to hide her halo and angelic nature as she and Obie would be surveying the land purchased in advance.*

*She kicked her feet as an anxious excitement began to thrum in her chest at the idea of seeing the 200 acres she’d gotten. So much space! They really had a chance to do something good here! Her fingers tapped against the counter as she waited in the lobby for Obie to arrive for their less-than-normal appointment.*

(( @ask-emily-em-emmy ))

*Outside of his obligations, Obie hadn’t left his flat much since Peyton had told him she wasn’t interested in a relationship. Getting out of bed only to work, play basketball, and go back to bed was getting old. Perhaps this little field trip with Emily would be just what he needed.*

*He walks into the lobby of the Embassy where she waits for him. He waves, and tries to match her bright smile the best he can.*

Hey, good morning! -🐻

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((Ooc: Was messing around with pixel art and made this. Pretty proud of how it turned out!))

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i can be so normal about knights. come closer

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“Still!”

…

“Thank you. Both of you. I don’t think I say it often enough but I’m grateful to have you, and grateful you’ve never let me fall.”

what if you fell.

“I can only hope that someone would be there to catch me.”