susa's outfit:
emma's outfit:
susa was incredibly nervous as she waited for the call to appear on her laptop screen. reuben had stayed up all night trying to make a video call function on the app and, although it mostly worked, no one else could be using the app and it would sometimes just cut out for no reason, so they had decided just to use discord instead. all she had heard from her date that morning was a single text:
emma.x: emma. I'm excited :)
the call came ringing through a minute or so later and susa was quick to press accept, pulling her can of monster closer. it was already quite late where she was and she knew she was going to regret drinking it later when she was trying to sleep. not that she expected reuben to let her sleep.
"hey," a semi-familiar voice called out when the call connected. susa wasn't going to lie, she had listened to and watched just about every interview she could find about my chemical romance so mikey's voice wasn't new to her. emma's, however, was slightly different, a tiny bit higher in pitch and much more confident.
"hey emma," she replied, lifting her hand to do reuben's signature little salute wave that had become almost second nature to her after spending so much time with the queerio.
"I like your face," emma whispered nonchalantly and gently blew on her mug of coffee, knitted jumper sleeves pulled up over her hands, her fingers barely poking out of the end revealing carefully painted finger nails.
susa turned bright red, and stumbled over her words as she spluttered out a response. she already really liked mikey, and despite not having known her for very long, she wasn't able to deny the fact that she already liked emma too.