Text to Emma

[empata]

Manuel → Emma

Em. I need you to not read my mind ever again for now.

Confía en mí.

We'll talk later.

CODING

Sent ~3AM Friday.*

Comments

[frost_queen Emma Frost ♕ White Queen]

[......] A dream?

Or did you do something?

[empata Manuel de la Rocha (Empath)]

Something like a dream.

I assume you had one too.

[frost_queen Emma Frost ♕ White Queen]

I did, and so did Scott.

Related to what you've been saying and doing all week too, I imagine? Is that why I can't look?

[empata Manuel de la Rocha (Empath)]

[...] Right as always.

[frost_queen Emma Frost ♕ White Queen]

I'm so annoyed.

[empata Manuel de la Rocha (Empath)]

Just annoyed?

[frost_queen Emma Frost ♕ White Queen]

A little worried, too, about what all this means going forward.

[...] I can't even take a little peek? You know I won't judge or think any different of you. Whatever is going on is completely out of our control.

[empata Manuel de la Rocha (Empath)]

So am I. It would be one thing if this had come with answers, but we're still in dark.

[...] You might look at both of us di [...] Just trust me?

[frost_queen Emma Frost ♕ White Queen]

I guess at least it gives context to what we've been saying all week, but that's not much of a consolation. We'll get this figured out soon. We'll find Charles.

Ugh, fine. I'll keep my mind to myself.

[empata Manuel de la Rocha (Empath)]

I could've done without it, honestly. [...] But I hope you're right.

Thank you.