There he was. Anthony was no giant, but he certainly was tall enough to spot easily in the shoppe. Then again... there really wasn't anyone else in there to block him from view, was there? Embyr made a beeline for the Ravenclaw, not even pretending that she truly was there for a quill. She wanted to see him. Despite his attitude in the journals, surely he'd be happy to see her, too, right?
Because that's why she was there. For him. Not for her.
Hefting an oversized shoulder bag, Em came to a stop right beside Anthony, trying to figure out what he was doing with the merchandise. It looked organized, and she could remember Anthony's obsessive cleanliness from school, but... well. Organization never really clicked with Em, and she couldn't suss out what system he was using.
"Hi, Anthony." Wow. What an introduction. She blushed faintly before continuing, sounding slightly breathless. "D'you get a break, soon? I brought sandwiches. Really good ones. So good you really don't want to pass them up." HA. And now she was bribing him to spend time with her. Yes. This was absolutely all about Anthony. Em would gain nothing from the company of another human.