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Emmit made no reaction when the girl moved, only continued scribbling, but also let a few mumbles here and there into his musings. At last, after several minutes of writing, he put pad on the ground between them, without pushing it forward, and still never looked at her. It read:

~~~~~I am without words 😉 ((actual winky face on the paper)) at how you acted in there. My voice is unsure of what to say… I seem to have forgotten. Maybe you could write something for me, and I will say it aloud.~~~~~

Surrounding that little note were a bunch of squiggly lines representing text. It was as if the entire page was written in a different language, but standing out in English were those few words.