 Granddaddy Ravenclaw | | Jermione Granger
Late late late late LATE.
Emmalee had gone to Maribeth's to return some things that the older woman had lent her rather reluctantly, and had be subjected to prolonged interrogation and then lecture. Why wasn't she at work. What was this nonsense about a party. For the love of Merlin, you can't possibly celebrate with those people.
And on and on.
Sighing, exasperatedly, and looking around to see if anyone would notice how abysmally late she was, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Emmalee Quinn, Environmental Protection," she said, holding her ID out to whichever of the folks guarding this little shindig cared to take it.
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Has anyone ever sung you a lullaby?
You can fly above the rain clouds
Close your eyes
Let the melody carry you
Leave all your fears behind You can float across a rainbow sky
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