Emily treaded over to Alex and Des. "Man, that was brutal, wasn' it?" She comments as she makes her way over to the duo. "Gotta say, nice to know someone else 'round here has guts o' steel. Still, th' wrath o' Kacey ain't worth it 'Alf th' time. Sometimes it best to walk away an' jus' leave 'er t' 'er own devices, y'know?" She states. "I ain't gonna lie Des, I ain't your biggest fan but your guts is admirable," she gives him a firm pat on the shoulder.  She then turns to Alex, "An' if you know th' women of th' group you'd know it ain't hard t' be slapped 'round 'ere," she says with a chuckle, finding pleasure in the memory of the time she had given Alex a good whack in the face herself, not that she could remember her motive for it now.

Emily turned in the direction Kasey had taken off in. Should she chase her down? Emily shook her head, answering her own question. Kacey looked rather... strung at this point, Emily figured she want to be alone. Besides, it wasn't worth the risk of being on the receiving end of an outburst. "M' best advice? Leave 'er alone while you can. 'Er sister too, it ain't worth it. I mean, I ain't your fan but she really doesn' like ya. If y'don't like 'ow she runs things, leave,"