"I'll take you up on that one." Emmett says, thinking about it. "It's a bit silly to be so afraid of the reaction this will get, but it helps to have someone else pointing out I at least tried to mitigate the damages. And if he hears now, there'll be about five more days to process everything, without..." He glances down, biting his lip, but passing Noah a card with the team email contacts. As for the rest of that, he's more hesitant somehow.
"I suppose that Father ought to know from me, and Desmond probably too. I don't like to admitting to this kind of thing, you know, but maybe it'd be best."