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She wept over her name for what felt like an age, seemingly unable to quell the tears of frustration. [color=slateblue][i]'Why?'[/i][/color] She thought to herself, the lump in her throat apparently growing, choking her sobbing breaths. [color=slateblue][i]'Why can't I remember...?!'[/i][/color] The thought of having lost memory was driving her mad, angering her to no end, though behind the choked tears she would still look the part of a damsel in distress. 

And that was when a surprise white-knight appeared at her doorstep, although his armour was a lot more... furry. 

"Don't cry now, everything's okay. Here, take this for your tears."

Her heart froze. She hadn't seen anything like it - a creature much like a wolf stood on hind legs, offering her a napkin. She'd never seen one of these creatures up close before, though she had read about them being excellent hunters and fighters. It made her question why a being such as himself, who looked ready for a war, would be walking down a dark alley, talking to a...

Oh.

Uh-oh.

Emile wants to scream, yet her voice has apparently left her from all the sobbing. Eyes, fearful and wide, looking as though they were staring death in the face, only a lone thought swirling in her pretty little head:

[color=slateblue][i]'He's going to eat me!'[/i][/color]

At that very moment, a penguin appeared before them, almost slamming into the giant wolf-man. Although it wasn't quite a penguin - more a human in disguise. Emile watching as the scene unfolded before her, the man-penguin got up and began dusting himself off, apologising to a... gorilla? It took her a moment, but she finally realised that he was talking to wolf-man. Her tears were frozen in place, yet upon the penguin-man's apology, she began crying again. 

[hider=Happy tears.][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7hJR9zIvj9k[/youtube][/hider]

Between giggles and laughter, Emile speaks: [color=slateblue]"I don't think I've ever seen something like this before...!"[/color] Her infectious little giggle could put their hearts to ease, assuming they weren't incredibly dense, as she took the napkin from the wolf-man to stem the tears. [color=slateblue]"Thank you, my friend. You're too kind, ehehe!"[/color] A large smile adorning her features, she was now pleasantly relaxing as the stress from earlier began to dissipate alongside her laughter. Given a minute or two, her giggles began dying down, until they finally stopped altogether. [color=slateblue]"And thank you, Sir Penguin, for the... humorous entrance."[/color] Her kindly smile directing itself at both parties, she finally found the strength in her legs to stand, dusting herself off also.

[color=slateblue]"I apologise if I've caused either of you any inconvenience."[/color] She says with a bow, speaking in a polite and sweet tone. [color=slateblue]"I was feeling a little frustrated, you see, and just found myself here, moping away. As it so happens, I'm not entirely sure where I am - I'm lost, as one would say. I know this is The Royal Capital of Lugnica, yet I'm not entirely familiar with the surroundings."[/color] Something about the way she spoke may sound surprisingly genuine to the two parties, as she kept gently averting her gaze aside out of embarrassment. [color=slateblue]"Oh, but don't let me keep you! I'm sure you both have things to do, places to be! I'll find my way, I'm sure!"[/color] She beams innocently. She was still failing to realise that there was smoke coming from behind her, in the direction of the slums.