Emmylee scrunched up her nose and did almost laugh at that. "Dani, god, not a used one!"
She had yet to take it. Something in her, or rather someone, was already pretty positive what the answer would be on the little test. Still, her mortal self had doubts and on some level, as much as she wanted children, she nearly wished to prove Frigga wrong.
But you won't.
Emmylee fiddled with her coffee mug, brown eyes lowering to look into it's murky depths before she offered Dani an almost shy smile. She couldn't explain the strange anxiety she was feeling that was part hers and part Frigga's when it came to Loki. Hell, she couldn't really admit it was Loki who was the father, how damned insane did that sound? So she would simply tell Dani everything but and it only made sense to present the part of her that was sort of growing attracted to the man, Felix.
"I met him passing on the street. It was sort of.. love at first sight," yeah that was it. "And I haven't been happy with Blake in a while."
She suddenly went for her purse that was sitting beside her and drew out her phone. With a few jabs at the screen she was pulling up a picture of him but not one she took. Rather one apparently from google.
"That's him," she pushed the phone to Dani. "He's.. uh, a model."