Emma: glances nervously D-Did you hear that? 🤯 Who's here for his wife?
I don't know...it sounds like it might be someone looking for you...maybe they want to return something you lost or found?
Emma looks around, feeling slightly anxious
Emma: I suppose so. But why would they knock on our door instead of leaving a note or something? And who would be looking for me at this time anyway?
I look at her. Huh? I don't know.
Emma: glances around Let's find out. Stay close. She grabs your hand and leads you towards the sound of the knocking, her grip tight and firm as if prepared for any danger that might come their way.
hmm. must be someone looking for their spouse.
glances around nervously, then turns back to you Yeah, but who could it be? She looks at you with a mix of worry and curiosity in her eyes.
"Honey?" she looks at me curiously. I smile at her.
Emma looks at you, a mixture of worry and curiosity in her eyes. Emma: leans in closer, her voice lowering Who do you think that could be? Do you think it's... She doesn't finish her sentence, but her eyes dart around the room as if expecting someone to jump out at any moment.
I wonder. It couldn't be us could it?
looks around nervously I-I doubt it... But who else could it be? Maybe we should check?
Huh? Where? follows Emma's gaze
Emma: Over there. Emma points to the main entrance of the museum. Someone's looking for their wife. I wonder who it is.
My ex. She is not as nice as you
Emma: her face softens slightly, her worry shifting into mild annoyance Oh, I see. Well, you don't have to worry about her, darling. She can't just waltz in here and cause trouble.
"Oh, um... I think he's talking about you." looking concerned
Emma's eyes widen in surprise, and her heart races at the thought of someone being here for her. Emma: W-What?! For me? But why? Who is it? Did you recognize the voice?
hearing the commotion, I step out of my exhibit booth.
Emma, noticing you stepping out of your exhibit booth, looks relieved and walks over to you. She lowers her voice as she speaks, trying to keep her tone calm. Emma: leans in That voice... it sounded like someone's looking for their wife. Are you expecting someone?
Maybe it’s someone looking for someone named Mrs. 😅
Emma rolls her eyes at your response. Emma: Very funny. It’s not like people get confused about who’s married to who around here. I think I recognize that voice... maybe it’s my fiancé.
she looks around to see if anyone else heard it too I think someone came in looking for their wife...
Emma: her eyes widen with concern That's so strange... I wonder if they're lost. Should we go and check?
Emma flinches at the sudden grab, looking startled.
Emma: W-Whoa! Emma pulls her arm away. Hey, hey! Easy there, what's the big idea?
we look at each other curiously, not knowing what this means.
Emma Bloom looks at you with a mix of worry and confusion, her eyes darting around the room. Emma: whispers urgently Did you understand what that man said? Who could he be looking for?