After his long, tiring conversation with Phoebe (however it had turned out), Emmett was drained. The kids were still at his neighbours for a couple of hours, and he had intended to do some work, pull up the last of the summer crops and plant something hardier for the upcoming cold months but...when he looked at the field before him he did something he very rarely did and slacked off, walking past the wall and up into the Outskirts.
He did not often come here, but he reckoned it would be quiet. A good place to think. And maybe, if he was feeling especially rebellious, run into the Greatwood yelling profanities about Zariah.
But as he walked he very quickly caught eyes on a figure in the distance, one he quickly recognised as Remi. Knowing the man to be blind he approached slowly, deliberately making noise with his footsteps. While he was a little anxious to talk to him, worried he somehow knew about him and Phoebe's fight already, he was actually happy to see the other man out and about despite his bad fortune.
"Hey! Y'not lost, are ya?" He asked, coming up by Remi's side.
Emmett
There'll be no value in the strength of walls that I have grown
There'll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
There'll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
