That...Is A Thing...

I huffed. 'What in the world in Emiko doing here?' I looked behind her and sure enough, Cujo was following her. 'I don't-and never will-get what he sees in Emiko.' Shaking my head I turned to her.

She had just finished whispering something to Luc. He really didn't look to concerned, but he might just be hiding it.

"Emiko," I growled. "Why are you here?" She glared. "Making sure YOU weren't going and getting your self into trouble, so I followed you." I wasn't going to be out done. "So what? You stalking me now, Emiko?" I shot back at her and grinned with satisfaction.

Emiko opened her mouth to say something else when Cujo sighed and steeped in. "Enough." He said annoyed. Shrugging I turned back to Luc and mumbled an introduction.

"That is Cujo, and that," I snickered and pointed at Emiko,"is a thing." I burst out laughing and Emiko clenched her fist and yelled, "Oh yeah! REAL mature, Deichi!"

Snickering I continued. "Fine fine, yes the thing has a name, and it's Emiko." She looked like she would have just loved to punch me right then and there and I just gave her the the "oh-yeah?-bring-it-" look and introduced Luc.

"And this is Luc Delancy."

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