Happy Birthday dear Emily

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Lochlann was terribly good at being a monster.

He couldn't deny it while he stood outside the door to Emily's apartment, his hand hovering over it. After a meeting with a friend that reminded him how shitty of a person was, Lochlann decided it was time for him to reach out to the people in his life that he'd left behind instead of waiting until he ran into them accidentally.

Emily was first on his list. He didn't have too many friends he could rely on, but she was one of them. He felt guilty that he hadn't said he was leaving.

He had excuses, but that's all they were, and Lochlann was determined not to say anything about the reason he dropped out of school and then disappeared from the academy. It didn't stop him from feeling guilty, though.

He wrapped his fingers against the door, hoping she was home, and waited.

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Emily was sat at her table, pondering a card she'd just drawn from her tarot deck. She had decided that today, rather then just sitting around in her pajamas like she had most of this mourning, she should probably do something. That something had begun with a simple reading of her cards, but one card gave her a bit of pause. The hanged man. It wasn't particularly strange, but it had been decidedly absent from many of her readings until now.

As she was trying to decipher it's meaning, there was a knock at the door. Still somewhat lost in her thoughts, she stood up, walked over, and opened it. She blinked once, twice, and a third time as she processed who was standing outside her door. "... L-Lochlann..."

Very suddenly Em became accutely aware of several things. What had happened the last time she had seen him, the taste of guilt emanating off of Lochlann, and the fact that she was currently standing in full view of him still just in her pj's. Her face rapidly filled with blood, and moments later the door slammed shut.

A couple more moments passed as Em stared at the door. She had shut it mostly on reflex, trying to hide her blushing and indecency. Now she was the one feeling guilty, Loch probably didn't deserve to have her door slammed in his face.

The door opened again, this time just a crack as Emily's still red face peeked out at him. "... Um... H-Hi... I... I-I um... Th-Thought you had..... L-Left......."
 

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Lochlann was having a very interesting week of knocking on doors and being greeted by women in pajamas.

When Emily slammed the door, he didn't blame her. They'd spent an evening just being next to each other, enjoying their company, and then Lochlann disappeared. He didn't blame her. He was more guilty than sad, but at least he knew where they stood.

He'd just turned to leave when Emily opened the door around. He hesitated and then turned to face her, his hands tucked into his hoodie pocket.

Lochlann nodded.

"I did," he said. "I've only been back for a few days."

He wasn't sure how long he was staying, either. He planned on staying for a while, but he wasn't so sure. Everything was a mess.

"It didn't escape my notice that it was your birthday, so I wanted to tell you Happy Birthday," Lochlann said. "I um...brought you a cupcake."

He handed her a small brown bag from a local bakery. His intention was that a cupcake was a safer bet than an entire cake.
 

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Emily reached and took the bag from him, a slightly surprised expression crossing her face. "O-Oh... That's... Th-Thank you... Th-That's kind o-of s-sweet..."

Her eyes darted around a little, between the bag and her apartment, herself and Lochlann. She licked her lips a little bit as the moment dragged on. She had a lot of questions, but she wasn't really sure if she wanted to here the answers. Her gaze finally just settled on the floor as she fidgeted idly behind the door.

"... Th-This is r-rather sudden... I-I-I wasn't e-expecting this..... B... Birthday c-cake... Tastes b-better if it's... If i-it's shared... I-I'll need to ch... To ch-ch-change... But... W-Would you l-like to... C-Come inside..?" Any amount that her blush had receded had returned in spades by the time she had finished inviting him in.
 

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"Oh!" Lochlann was embarrassed. He hadn't meant to put her on the spot like this--he really had to remember that most people had normal schedules and visiting someone in the evening without checking in was almost as bad as disappearing and not calling.

"No, it's okay," he reassured her. "I don't want to put you on the spot. I wasn't even sure if you'd be home, I just wanted to surprise you for your birthday."

He felt remarkably guilty for being both a bad friend and now a rude guest.

"I wouldn't want to make you change out of your pajamas--you look comfortable and cute," he told her.

Then he remembered her thing about compliments and Lochlann flinched.

He gave her a sheepish grin.

"Sorry I'm making this more awkward, aren't I?"
 

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"B-But..." She pulled the bag in close to her chest, her eyes bouncing between him and the floor. "Y-You're... Just g-going to l-leave again...?" She opened the door a bit more fully, stepping out in front of it.

"It... It's a-awkward... Y-Yes... B-B-But I don't th-think... Think it'll get b-better if... W-We just ignore i-it..." Her eyes were glued to the floor once more now, her hands trembled ever so slightly. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as it continued to color her face.

Her tongue sneaked out to wet her lips, savoring the tension that was permeating the air around them, before she continued speaking. "I... I c-can... C-C-Can leave my... M-My pajamas on... If y-you want... I just..... I-I don't... Th-Think you should l-leave....."
 

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"If you're more comfortable with them on, there's no reason to change," Lochlann reassured her. "But I don't want you to feel like you have to change or not change just because I'm here."

He still felt guilty but at Emily's insistence, Lochlann stepped into her apartment.

"So uh...how have you been?" he asked her.

He noticed the way he licked her lips--something he wouldn't have picked up n in the past, and while Lochlann was curious, he didn't say anything.
 

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Emily stepped back into the house, a small smile crossing her face as Lochlann past by her. Soon after though she had darted off into her bedroom to exchange all of her embarrassing clothing. She didn't put a ton of consideration into it, just threw on some sweat pants and an oversized tshirt.

Once redressed, Em made her way to the kitchen area with the cupcake and dug out a small knife. She halved the dessert and set the pieces on a couple plates, bring one over to Lochlann. "M-Me..? I've b-been well... I g-guess... I haven't r-really done much th-that's notew-worthy recently... I-I've been thinking a-about trying to f-find... An i-internship... O-Or see if I c-can practice on s-some students... Or s-s-something..."

She sat down at the table, gathering up her cards when she noticed them again. She lefted her piece of cupcake off the plate and bit into the side of it. She got crumbs all over her mouth, but she seemed to be enjoying it. "W-What about you..... I... I'm surprised... Th-that you came b-b-back..... I th-thought you didn't..... D-Didn't have g-good feelings... About b-being here..."
 

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Thank you,” Lochlann said, after he followed her to the kitchen area and joined her in eating the cupcake. He was glad he’d picked up one of the bigger ones, and extra glad that he hadn’t given into temptation and bought the cake-sized cupcake, or Emily would be eating cupcake for a week.

“Oh!” he said, delighted to her about her quest for an internship. “Still with psychology, right?”

He was glad to see she was enjoying the cupcake. It made the piece he tasted even better. He’d missed her while he was gone—truthfully, Lochlann had missed all of his friends. It surprised him to realize this, but despite being alone often, Lochlann wasn’t really a loner. He liked companionship even if he wasn’t very good at giving it himself. He’d especially missed Emily—he thought of her when he went to a strip mall psychic and she’d dropped the tarot cards on the floor, decided Lochlann was bad news, and kicked him out.

“I don’t really like it here,” Lochlann confessed. “But I had…unfinished business, I guess you could say.”

He hesitated and decided to explain without revealing the specific details.

“I’ve been trying to solve a mystery, so I had to go looking for information. Someone I know was badly hurt and I needed clues as to who did it,” he said. There was a note and a sensation of bitterness with the last part of this sentence that indicated the truth: Lochlann had failed.

“I feel like I have all these clues but I just can’t remember them,” he said, sighed, and shook his head. “But no matter! Have you looked at places to intern yet? If you need help, Cabel owes me a favor, and he has a real knack for finding things for people.”
 

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Em giggled a little at Lochlann's excitement. It felt supportive, and made her feel happy. "Y-Yes... I'm still s-studying psychology... I'm s-still taking classes... B-But I feel l-like it might b-b-be... Beneficial t-to try and... Apply some o-of what I'm learning... A-And I'd be helping p-people..."

Her expression fell just a little as he explained his reasons for being back. She couldn't really blame him for disliking the island, she understood he had his own view of it, but it still made her a little sad to hear it. She wasn't entirely sure why she felt this way. "O-Oh..... Th-That's terrible... I h-hope you can help y-your friend... B-But... Um... B-B-Be careful... Okey..? I w-wouldn't want you to get hurt t-too....."

She perked up a little when he mentioned feeling like he couldn't remember. Her back straightening a little and her eyes lighting up. Rather quickly, however, her face flushed with blood again and she directed her eyes solidly at the floor. She allowed Lochlann to continue on and change the subject. "... I-I haven't really started l-looking yet... I-I-I want to... F-Figure out all of what I want out... F-First... A-And I need to f-f-figure out if I have... Enough t-time... And stuff... I-I'll keep it i-in mind though."

Em began fidgeting again, still looking at the floor. She licked her lips once before realizing there were a bunch of crumbs on her face and becoming further flustered. "... U-Um..... I-If you're... J-Just having troub-ble re... Remembering..." She brushed the crumbs off with the back of her hand. "... I... I might... B-B-Be able to... H-Help... W-With that..... It'll b-b-be a l-little... I-Intim-mate though... I-is... W-Would you be... Okey w-with th-that...?" Very few parts of her were resisting the fidgets at this point. Her feet were shuffling back and forth, and her fingers were ddancing around each other. Her face had become almost completely red, and she couldn't seem to convince her eyes to look up at Lochlann again.
 
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