Who: Emma and Jefferson Where: On the stairs What: Interaction,. When: Now. Rating: Medium. Notes: Nah. Open: if you want to hop in, just poke one of us. Status: In progress
Emma was sitting on the stairs, looking around the foyer. She was shaking her head, not wanting to believe that magic had brought them there. She didn’t believe in this nonsense, this was Henry field of expertise not hers.
Moving her legs to stretch them out, she hopped up on the stairs, then turned around, only to spot Jefferson…”you have this creepy touch to you, you now that?” she blurted out bluntly as she walked up a few stairs, “Found anything?”