[While he's laughing she stops walking, only provoked into further giggles by his response. By the time he's calmed down enough that she can stop grinning, her cheeks almost ache from smiling.]
Can't have that. [She chortles out. It's good to see him laugh like that.]
I think you're supposed to say something like 'Mister Emery was my father'.
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Can't have that. [She chortles out. It's good to see him laugh like that.]
I think you're supposed to say something like 'Mister Emery was my father'.