<strong>Emily Fitzgerald</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>:Paris, en route to apartment<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: John<br/><hr/><br/>Emily slows up when John flips over the pedestrians-- taking the moment to move to the edge of the sidewalk while cursing softly under her breath.<i>The hell?  Are ALL guys mental?</i><br/><br/>She increases her pace, her sneakers pounding the sidewalk as she rounds a familiar corner-- she's strained to keep up the pace the rest of the route home, but unless something stops her, she'll keep up the punishing pace until they reach the flat.