"But drinking that changed you? How many times did you have to drink it?" she asks, blinking.
The girl nods, the sides of her mouth setting into a satisfied half-smile. She turns to look at Ingrid, seeming to consider for a moment.
"Emily's house. Sometimes mom drops us off there. And sometimes Emily drives us. But... I never saw the green guy there before."
Snuggled up close to Ingrid, Emily eyes the others expectantly. She looks hopeful, like they may be able to help her.
Who goes looking and where they go is entirely on you guys. If you want to use this thread to briefly hash it out or meet privately afterward... up to yall. But we should draw this to a close so it can enter continuity. Either way... I'll be closing out this thread in the next day or so.