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Skye might not have blushed at her own implication but Emily sure as hell did. She'd not even though of that, thank goodness Skye wasn't more forwards, or just a teenager. Why would people sleep like that? Especially in winter. Regardless, she was glad that Skye had picked something not remotely revealing, she was so so not ready for that.

Emily giggled and shook her head in amusement. "You know what I mean silly." She mused about Skye's personality and her emotions before gently nuzzling back. "I'm glad. You deserve to be happy." Truth be told she wasn't really sure what it was about her that made Skye happy, and she'd rather Skye was happy regardless of whether or not she was there but it was still a positive.

Emily was still sitting up, cross legged when Skye lay down and while her emotions were nothing to worry about, her words definitely were. She grasped Skye's arm softly. "Hey. Hey no."

This was not okay. Not at all. Emily shifted so that her legs were and arms were spread apart over Skye and leaned right over her, unrestrained purple locks dangling down over Skye's head much like they had the first time the two of them had kissed. "Shut up." She whispered. Why were her eyes blurry?

"You're not broken. You were getting over something when we met, that doesn't make you broken. You're wonderful and full of light, and that's not a pun." She sighed, eyes obviously watery from something unrelated. "Don't sell yourself so short, please?" The tone was pleading. 

Was good to know that Skye wouldn't do that sort of thing in public, Emily didn't need people around the mansion thinking she'd suddenly gone soft, that just would not do. She didn't mind the teasing truth be told, it just reminded her that Skye liked her, which gave her little tummy butterflies.

The kiss, was nice. It was intense in a way that Emily was definitely not used to, not that it was all hormones or anything it was just sudden and emotionally charged. Her arms and hands did the aimless flailing thing they'd done the last time they'd been in here kissing and fell back a little before placing one behind her and propping herself up so she wouldn't fall down, or drag Skye down with her.

"It wasn't really an idea, I'm just so comfortable around you and I'm normally so sleep deprived it's easy to fall asleep." She admitted.

Now it was Emily's turn to reach out and cup Skye's face gently, turning the cute little blushing face back to her. "You're beautiful." She murmured, absent mindedly before planting a gently kiss on her girlfriend. "I want you to stay with me, i-if you're okay with that."

It wasn't like she cared that much what people thought of her and how she lived was it? "I wouldn't say so no, I imagine your room is in much more of a state than mine regardless." Alice didn't seem like the neatest human being to Emily, and even if Emily wasn't super neat by nature she'd taken to cleaning up as something to do when the insomnia had kicked in.

Skeletons in the closest? Nope. There were things in her closet that were not for everyone's eyes, but thankfully they were pretty well hidden. "I'm not quite sure what you mean." She replied with a raised eyebrow. "Why, what do you have in yours?"

Trying to hide her fairly obvious fluster, trying to ignore what she was picking up from Alice, Emily floundered a bit. "Is it that obvious?" She muttered.

Emily shuddered at the thought, grabbing the bottle of rum and giving it another swig. "Then I'll need to be plenty inebriated." hormonal people were a problem sometimes. "On that note if you ever need a wing-girl I'm basically always cheating with that sort of thing."

"No groping sounds good." She agreed, not that she'd had that problem too much mind, but the absence of it could only be a positive.

Tilting her head at Alice's curiosity she thought about the question. "Honestly I don't know if I've been to your kind of bar that much, I've done a lot of college bars and a lot of house parties. If the music and vibe is right I can sort of just get floaty and lost in the sea of giddiness."

The nuzzles were lovely. This whole interaction would have probably made Emily a little nauseous if she was on the outside looking in, and she was acutely aware of that, but it didn't mean that she was enjoying it any less.

A tiny yawn escaped Emily's lips as she settled with Skye. "Maybe you're right. But I still could have hidden the awkwardness, keep my edgy persona alive." She joked, happy that she could kind of hide her expression from Skye.

Emily giggled at Skye's character choices. "Projecting much?"

She'd occasionally chuckle when Skye got herself killed, the woman was distracted it seemed. Oops. Actually Emily kind of liked being thought of as a distraction.

The embrace was just so warm, content and comfortable. Something about the rythmn, leaning against Skye and the little kisses on the cheek made Emily slowly closer her eyes, she occasionally opened them again before slowly dipping back down.

When Skye spoke again Emily's eyes shot open. She blushed and stretched a little in the blanket. "It is nice. Sorry, I'm boring." She murmured a little sleepily.

Emily shook her head in amusement at Alice. "Well now you know next time we meet in a bedroom, or you wear more layers." She replied flatly. It wasn't really her fault that she'd gotten caught up, so she wasn't likely to apologise.

"Yeah. Once we get in somewhere you'll quickly forget all about the cold." Alice was definitely at least as prickly as Emily, although Emily herself had eased up a little bit since she'd started dating. It was hard to be moody all the time when an adorable girlfriend was throwing her best efforts at dissuading that.

Taking the bottle and having a swig of her own she coughed a little. She didn't drink neat rum all that often. She hadn't drunk all that much recently, actually. Until she'd invited a certain someone over for video games. "Good idea. Might wanna go easy on that though, before we've partook in other things." She suggested with a raised eyebrow, pointing at her own bag. "Unless the plan was to do that later, as a wind down. Which works for me too. In which case I'll need a few more shots."

"I'll admit, I'm curious to see what your idea of a fun bar is. And how long it is before it gives me a headache."

Emily quirked an eyebrow at Alice as she reached the other Brit, her feet crunching on the icy grass. "I would not regard any lateness as fashionable, perhaps more understandably I'm late due to work being a flood of paper work." She also snorted. "Don't tell me the weather here bothers you, at least it settles on a tone, the UK's weather is more indecisive than most teenagers."

Emily jangled her bag a little as if for dramatic effect. "Uh duh. I'm not a barbarian, I wouldn't turn up without it." She joked. Stepping more towards Alice a little bit. "Are you sure you don't want to run inside and grab another layer or two? You look like an icicle. I mean more than usual." She teased, gesturing up to Alice's bright blue hair with a smile.

Rolling her eyes. "No duh. Do you really think I'd turn up without it? Just because I got held up does not mean I'm not prepared."

Emily was very glad that Skye was equally content as she was. Truth be told she'd not realised for a while that she was developing feelings for the other woman, it had just sort of sprung on her. She had definitely not felt any attraction to Skye initially, or for a while. If anything the attraction had only started very recently after she realised that she enjoyed Skye's personality and emotions so much.

She enjoyed the kisses and the contact, as long as things didn't progress beyond that. For now. Blushing a little she turned her head in Skye's lap to reply, reaching up and stroking Skye's cheek. "I'm so happy that you've learned to like yourself. You seem so much happier, even when we're not, you know..." She smiled timidly.