Emmy: closers her eyes as tears silently roll down her cheeks. Erik: "Hello? Can anyone hear me?" Calls out.
J.J: *steps forwards so the light shines off of my blonde hair I arch an eyebrow at him my hands deep in my black sweater pockets* bonjour. *i say in the same thick French accent*
Erik: goes back into a fighting stance. "What was that?" Emmy: eyes snap open when she hears the roar.