It took a moment for Emily to come and open the door, and when she did, she looked like she had not been expecting anyone. She was dressed in loose comfortable pyjama pants and a brown cardigan, her hair was messy like she had been sleeping, and the sling and the scrapes on her cheek did not improve the view.
"Amarie!" she said looking a little cheered up seeing her, and opened the door wider for her. "Come in, hun."