<em>Diane pats his shoulder before walking back into the room.</em><strong>She's just self conscious, dear.  And who wouldn't be with a best friend like Emma?</strong><em>She calls out as she straightens the covers on the bed.</em><strong>I bet if Emma wasn't here she'd be sun tanning and relaxing, but that girl is a flirt and a half.  Poor Elliot had better watch himself before she gets her claws into him.</strong><em>Finished with the bed she looks around the room.  Satisfied that everything seemed to be in it's place she calls out.</em><br/><br/><strong>I'm going downstairs.  Want to join me for some breakfast on the terrace?  I saw some frest muffins down there last night.</strong><em>She doesn't really wait for his answer and instead heads down the stairs.</em>