[Placing her cup lightly back on the saucer, Emmy takes a good look at Descole. He's obviously frustrated, and who could blame him? What she wouldn't give to see Big Ben right about now....

The Professor going home did make things worse for her. After all, how is she supposed to be his number 1 assistant if she's not there to assist? It's simply awful.

....hm.]

If you're that desperate for a distraction I could always teach you to cook, you know. You said you were terrible at it, didn't you?