Blake waved his hand in front of her face hoping that she didn't suddenly transition after he asked her why she was so angry.
Emily blinked and the blank look that was on her face quickly got replaced with a glare. "What is it?"
He laughed, "Have you already forgotten what I asked you?"
She frowned, "I already told you why I was angry; should I list them again?"
Blake shook his head and leaned back on the couch. Whatever it was she didn't want to tell him and Blake decided not to pressure her anymore.
Meanwhile, Hope was grinning like a maniacal sadist as she stared at her reflection while holding an ice pack to her face. "That crazy bitch hasn't changed at all. The Emily back then is still somewhere deep inside her."
