Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180510232714/@comment-26892768-20180511214446

Emily doesn't notice Karkat stepping out. Instead, she's currently looking at the puddle of Karkat's blood on the floor.

She crouches down - not actually touching the floor because she's taking full advantage of her ability to hover - and touches the blood, absentmindedly taking note that her fingers are more like claws than they used to be as she looks at the blood, then at how much of it is on the floor, and cringes.

That had to hurt. She at least had the relief of being out of it for most of her transformation and the regurgitation of her own blood. She's fairly sure this guy didn't.

Emily sighs, getting back up. Well, hopefully he's alright, because she's not exactly in any condition to help. Emily then starts thinking for a moment. Now, how to handle this...words, probably. Force wouldn't exactly be the greatest option, because as far as Emily is aware, that ring did something to the amulet and she's not sure what, so that'd only leave her with fighting physically, which she isn't exactly the most skilled at...that, and she's trying not to burn the house down despite being a walking fire hazard. She's fairly sure she couldn't focus enough to not accidentally hit something flammable if she was in a fi-

Emily barely catches herself before she can get too close to leaning against a wall.

"Okay, no. I'm fireproofing myself before I burn the house down." Emily tries to ignore the newfound rasp in her voice and starts looking for a kitchen or something. She's actually fairly sure that any attempt to fireproof herself will inevitably fail, since it was able to burn underwater and all, so clearly there's some magic at work here, but she might as well try to. "I think this guy has enough problems on his plate already..."