Emmett
Scarecrow I think I love you, will you ever understand,
It's not as if I've fallen for this but I'm doing what I can
It's not as if I've fallen for this but I'm doing what I can
Emmett sat back a little at the abruptness of Caiside's laugh, unsure what he'd done to earn it. For a moment he worried he was being mocked, insulted for his humble life, but Caiside managed to keep his explanation (mostly) from being condescending. "Oh. I ain' ever thought a Prince could be rough...in the stories they were always cleaned up."
He saw Caiside's stutter at the second question and almost regretted asking it, but it was, he felt, reasonable to want to know the conclusion to such a grand story. "I'm..uh, I'm sorry. Were ya close? To the Prince?"
I can't imagine things will go so badly for you, as long as you act with some sense. Emmett snorted. Their problems were on such drastically different scales that he supposed there was some truth to it. "Well, yeah, my life's ruined but if I meet any Princes I'll tell 'em to fuck off."
