Emily had been nudged into a last minute costume change that left her dressed as an adorable milk maid, complete with pigtails, bonnet and stuffed cow plushie.
She had seperated from the group to get some snacks but now gravitated back toward Anya, plush in one hand and cup in the other, sipping on some fruit punch.
"Hey, you okay?" she asked, touching Anya's shoulder with the nose of her cow. "You look tired."
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