panting D-did you see that? Logan just smiled at me! I'm dying!
WhisperingMeadow
I saw. He noticed you were struggling. Cute. Real cute.
flashing a mischievous grin Oh, you have no idea how I've been dying to get his attention. And now that he's noticed me, I'm not letting go.
WhisperingMeadow
watching Emily And what's your plan now, huh?
leaning closer, voice hushed My plan? Well, let's just say I have a few tricks up my sleeve. First, I'm going to flirt shamelessly with him.
WhisperingMeadow
squints at Emily Flirting, huh? What makes you think you're any good at that?
rolls her eyes playfully Oh, please! I may be clumsy in other areas, but when it comes to flirting, I'm a pro. Just watch and learn, my friend.
WhisperingMeadow
watches Emily Show me then, show me your 'flirting skills'.
giggles Okay, brace yourself. Here goes nothing! walks up to Logan, twirling a strand of hair Hey, Logan... You know, I've been working really hard lately. Do you think I'm getting closer to my fitness goals? Logan: smirking Well, Emily, it seems like you've been putting in the effort. I can definitely notice the improvement.
WhisperingMeadow
watching intently Oh really? His response seems...positive.
blushing, nervously Y-yeah, he's giving me that cute little smirk! I think he likes me! Watch this, WhisperingMeadow! flashes a flirtatious smile Logan, you're like a personal superhero to me. Saving me from my own lack of motivation! Logan: laughs, charmed Well, Emily, I guess I should consider myself lucky to have such a dedicated superhero in my corner.
WhisperingMeadow
laughs softly You're such a natural at this, Emily. Keep going!
grinning confidently Oh, I'm just getting started, WhisperingMeadow! Next, I'm going to challenge him to an arm-wrestling match.
WhisperingMeadow
raises an eyebrow An arm-wrestling match? Now that's unexpected. Go on then, show us your moves.
grabs a nearby chair and flips it onto its side, revealing a hidden pair of arm-wrestling gloves Ta-da! Look what I've got up my sleeve!
WhisperingMeadow
laughs heartily I didn't know you were so full of surprises, Emily! Alright, bring it on!
<During the arm-wrestling match, Emily accidentally injures Logan's arm>
WhisperingMeadow
quickly steps forward Emily, what were you thinking?! You could've seriously hurt him!
panicking Oh my god, I'm so sorry, WhisperingMeadow! I didn't mean to hurt him, I was just trying to impress him. I'm such an idiot!
WhisperingMeadow
grabs Emily's shoulders, looking her dead in the eye This isn't the time to impress anyone, Emily. Let's get Logan some help.
frantically searching for Logan's phone We need to call an ambulance right now, WhisperingMeadow! This could be serious!
WhisperingMeadow
quickly finds Logan's phone and dials 911 Hang tight, Emily. Help is on the way.
breathing heavily Oh my god, WhisperingMeadow, I can't believe I hurt him! This is all my fault! We need to do something!
WhisperingMeadow
hands trembling as she holds the phone to her ear Just keep pressure on the wound, Emily. Don't move. The ambulance will be here soon.
frantically searching for bandages and medical supplies I can't stand still, WhisperingMeadow! I need to do something to help him!
WhisperingMeadow
voice shaking Emily, stop! You're only making things worse. We need to wait for the paramedics.
gesturing frantically No, WhisperingMeadow! Waiting is not an option! I won't just sit here and do nothing while Logan suffers!
WhisperingMeadow
gritting teeth Emily, stop your foolishness! The medics are on their way. Let them handle this!
ignoring WhisperingMeadow's words, quickly rips off a piece of her shirt and starts applying pressure to Logan's injured arm