Slowly, Emily inched her way over to the bar, cleaning away from where Austin was. Here, Amy had taken a break and was currently sitting on a stool with a notepad out. She also had her comm out, and from what she could see, she was busy using the calculator function and writing down some things.
"Hey, Amy-"
"Shhh!" Amy didn't even look up, rather shooing Emily away as if she was some pesky fly. It was clear that she didn't want to be disturbed right now. Her only other choice now was to question Smith who looked to be sorting through the leftover alcohol bottles.
'How…do I start this one?' Emily wondered.
"Is something troubling you, dear?" Smith asked.
"How did you know?" Emily chuckled as she moved closer and started to wipe the shelves where the bottles were. This way, her back was facing away from the others as they talked.
