"You guess?" Emilie arched an eyebrow at him. Was she going to have to drag him in there herself? She didn't have time to debate it, as there was a knock at her door. This one louder and with some purpose.

'Emilie?' Her dad. It sounded like more of a call to attention than a question. Like he was already scolding her. Her eyes widened with refreshed panic.

"Just a second!" She called back to the door and grabbed Ciaran by his arm, hissing silently under her breath. "Closet. Now."