November 1st
John
“Hello Clea,” Emi replies. She smiles at the car. “Perhaps we can go for a drive this Saturday. Not a race, but something leisurely.”

The psychic blushes a little when Clea mentions trying to get video and audio of them, but quickly recovers. “You do seem to enjoy embarrassing him. We’ll have to talk on our ride and come up with something good,” she says with a wink at the magician.

She turns, putting her arms around John and pulling him close. “I hope you have a good night,” she whispers into his ear after she kisses the side of his neck. “I’m sure we’ll talk soon.”