Emmy groaned, poking her head out of her bedsheets, despite being intoxicated and very sleepy, all the sudden shouting had woken her up. She looked up to see an unfamiliar person in their room, he looked like he was about to...cry?

She cocked her head, wondering briefly what had happened to Marcus as she stared at tall boy. [color=007236]"Hey...why do you look like you're gonna cry a river?"[/color] She turned to look at Diamond. [color=007236]"Deedee don't make the poor, weepy boy cry! You're gonna give him psychological trauma!"[/color] She exclaimed. 

She turned to look at the boy again. [color=007236]"Hey...you! Do you want a cookie? My mom sent me cookies and I will give you one if you don't cry...I can't sleep when someone is crying..."[/color] She yawned.