There was no denying it, David and Emma did fit well together. However, Emma couldn't help but thinking that, one day, he would find that amazing, perfect, virtuous woman of his dreams.
Honestly, she wasn't sure that she had goals. She... had Ellie's goals. At least, education wise. Not wanting to be separated from her sister, she took the same classes and had the same major. If she had to grow up and get a job, at least she'd be qualified to do whatever Ellie intended to do with her future.
"I bet I can cure anything that's ailing you," she agreed, her own smirk still in place, "and we should definitely get on that... just as soon as you've pushed me on the swings."
When her end dropped again, she stood up slowly, to keep from just dropping him. Yeah... she was ready to swing, now.