>>110073015haha imagine for a moment if you will, You've had your picnic with Emmy, you've tidied up and the basket is around your one arm and Emmy the other. The both of you decide to carouse the city, the day still young and sun still high. As you get closer to the pier Emmy sees a ferris wheel and begins to squeeze your arm excitedly, urging you to go to the fair. Imagine now riding all the rides with her, her yellow sundress flicking excitedly in the sea breeze as she pulls you to the next attraction. As the day grows old and the sun dips low, embracing the horizon in a gentle orange-purple kiss, she, energetic as ever, pulls you to the photo booth. You sit down, bewildered at the raw power contained in the small ladybot, your tie loose and hair whipped backwards by the wind of so many roller coasters. As you nestle into the leather seat of the photo booth and shut the curtain, Emmy leans over onto your shoulder, her eyes closed in pure bliss. "This was fantastic Anon... thanks so much." She pecks your cheek as the first photo is taken, and the two of you can't help but giggle and blush as your portraits are taken, not one of them remotely serious. When you leave the booth the gentle crescent moon is up on the opposite horizon, a fingernail suspended in the blue, the dying glow of the day succumbing to the gentle glow of the moon as Emmy holds your arm just a bit tighter as you make your way home, her cheek spots glowing cherry red and a smile wide as the sky itself on her face. Haha imagine
