[Lalli wouldn't be the least bit surprised if Emil remained draped over the counter for the foreseeable future, but—ah, okay. Emil is up, and Emil is asking questions, and as the horse mopes ever closer, Emil is bound to attract said horse's attention. Cool.]
What are you doing?
[Time to march over and grab Emil once again, all while warily eyeing this door. Weird magic is definitely afoot, but what if just, ah... pulls Emil back? One step at a time, until the doors once again woosh closed. There! Suffer this Look, you foole, before Lalli turns it on this... whatever it is. What are these little containers, anyway... is that strange creature at the top holding a god damn cookie...
...He's grabbing a pack before motioning Emil to follow him behind the counter he was just, like, dying on. Come duck behind this register with him, sir. Come sit on the floor beside him, because he is patting this space! Insistently!!!]
dunkaroos... i hate you
What are you doing?
[Time to march over and grab Emil once again, all while warily eyeing this door. Weird magic is definitely afoot, but what if just, ah... pulls Emil back? One step at a time, until the doors once again woosh closed. There! Suffer this Look, you foole, before Lalli turns it on this... whatever it is. What are these little containers, anyway... is that strange creature at the top holding a god damn cookie...
...He's grabbing a pack before motioning Emil to follow him behind the counter he was just, like, dying on. Come duck behind this register with him, sir. Come sit on the floor beside him, because he is patting this space! Insistently!!!]