[center][h2][color=fff79a]Emi[/color][/h2]
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Brunhilde seemed to like Emi her action of writing her own name on her head. Emi gave an awkward laugh definitely looking a bit flustered as the smaller girl giggled at her. She was said that she fitted the image Brunhilde had described in her journal. I guess that can't be changed right? Well atleast she liked that about her. She was still a child in some form. Emi was surprised that she wasn't that playfull like most childs were. Well at least she thought so, maybe it only happened recently.

Emi quietly waited as Brunhilde filled in the missing gaps in her book. Emi in the meanwhile grabbed her marker once more and waited for Brunhilde to finish whats he was doing and got her attention. Before she could do what she wanted to do Brunhilde wanted to share some words with her. It was about how she trusted Emi and knew Emi wasn't gonna do anything bad to her. She was pretty chill on just trusting someone that they had only met a day. It was a bit worrisome that she was like that. It made Emi wonder a little if the girl her memories had been altered already.

She decided not to worry about it all too much and continued eating. Brunhilde requested on taking her to the library later on. Emi wasn't gonna decline anyway and gave the girl a bright nod. She stood up and shoved her chair closer to Brunhilde. She held her arm tightly and made sure she couldn't move. With the permanent marker she crossed her left hand first but it was still readable and wrote underneath. She did the same with the other hand once she sat down on the other side.

[center][color=fff79a]'Enjoy today. Blondy/pinky haired girl (Emi) takes care of you. Ask questions to her.'[/color][/center]

She gave a sweet smile towards the girl and let go off both her arms. It was easy readable just like her tattoos so that wasn't a problem. Emi janked the journal from Brunhilde again and wrote down in it.

[center][color=fff79a]'Heading towards the library after some food. Emi is taking care of me so I don't have to work so hard.'[/color][/center]

Emi stood up having the journal beneath one arm and a small girl in the other as they were leaving the cantine.