Emily
Allowing a slight giggle as she watched Rider's clear embarrassment, Emily nodded along with the lavender-head's explanation, her curiosity piqued by this new information.
"Oho? And who's this friend of yours? She sounds like a nice person," Emily said, returning the warm smile before her eyes lit up with mirth, "Or perhaps she's a bit more than a friend. My my, are you starting a collection of cute girls?"
Even as she said this, however, more vines started to slide up under Rider's jeans, wrapping around her thighs this time, straying dangerously close to her hips. Well, dangerous to Rider's dignity, anyway.