Emily leaned back in the chair again, still chewing the fruit like she had no intention of treating life seriously for more than five minutes at a time. She glanced at CeCe's expression and immediately noticed the shift from curiosity to something sharper, more alert, like her brain had just switched from laughing mode to danger analysis.
She wiped her hand casually on her sleeve and shrugged. "We didn't really talk about anything serious. Just… fork stuff."
CeCe narrowed her eyes instantly. "cunny vampires?" That earned a short laugh from CeCe, but it didn't last long. Her attention was already stuck on something else.
Emily continued. "But… he looked kind of off." Emily paused, tapping her fingers lightly on her knee as if trying to recall the exact feeling. "Like he was thinking too much but didn't want anyone to notice."
CeCe frowned deeper.
Emily tilted her head. "And honestly? He looked sad."
