"I understand, Kurt. I apologize that I cannot be more helpful, but this is something that you must take up with her." Emma's faint smile was still there. She sat up in her chair and set her tea down as Kurt mentioned that he needed to prepare to leave. "If you ever need to talk - Lord!" Emma reeled back in her seat, the stench of brimstone fowling up her office. Emma sighed, frowning at the smell. Well this was just great. So much for her good deed for the day! As if she needed that smell in her office to make the other students think she really was the devil.
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