Emma's Manhatten -- Central Park -- Sunday Evening

[icecoldfrost]

It had been quick work to arrange a portal off the island, and now Emma found herself sitting at the edge of Bethesda Terrace, happily munching away on a hot dog.

"Better?" she asked her companion, tossing a bit of her bun to a wandering duck. "I promise, if anyone shows up purporting to be from the future, I'll dunk them in the lake for you."

[For the Little Sibling, please.]

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[provostsdog.livejournal.com]

"Ersken says it's in my blood," she said with some amusement. She stood up, stretching her legs afore she held out her hand to accept Emma's napkin. "I see what you mean. I've not taught it in my blood to want to have a babe."