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Part 2

Later, as Emma and James sat in his hotel room, Emma finished dressing after a much needed bath. She smirked as she looked over at James, who had steadfastly refused to even look at her while she was naked. Such a gentleman, but far too stiff, she thought.

"Emma, tell me what you've figured out about the ruins so far." James said, as he continued to look out the window. "Your letter was just enough to get me interested, but not enough to form a picture."