"Vampire Spaghetti Squash." Emmett repeated with a smile on his face, sure he had never heard of such a crop in all his years of farmwork. The rest of Amalia's story was fun too, far more weird and creative than his. Though he wasn't quite able to believe the two men could manage any kind of dance erotic enough to even briefly impress Frey.
Watching the two men as he laughed and sipped at his cider, he looked back to Amalia briefly. "Okay, y'win. So...is there any more steps?"
While at first he had thought Amalia insensitive to bring up his grief, he now found himself liking her plan very much, enjoying the lightheartedness and fun of it.
Emmett
There's a saying where I come from
Playing 'round with fire gets you burned
Well, I'll wear my third degrees
And my heart upon my sleeve
Playing 'round with fire gets you burned
Well, I'll wear my third degrees
And my heart upon my sleeve
