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The two got in the car and started driving home, Emery silent. |
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Noah pulled into their driveway, walking to her door, opening it and helping her out. |
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"Thanks," She murmured, looking all around their surroundings, noting it clear before walking inside. |
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"Of course, my love," he hummed lightly, walking with her inside, locking the doors behind them. |
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Rocky bounded over to the two, jumping around before calming, sitting and whining as he looked up at Em. |
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Noah smiled, patting his head. |
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Emery somewhat ignored him, sitting on the couch and holding her head in her hands. |
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Noah walked over to her, sitting beside her. |
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Emery stayed as she was, still processing everything. |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
