Her new memories?
Goth
Emma's red hair turned pitch-black, and it bounced up and down and she rocked her head to My Chemical Romance. She had a lacey shirt with a black bra visible underneath and a black microskirt with leggings. She shut off the music as she saw her "dad". "Ugh, this is so fucking embarrassing," she said. "Why the fuck are you here?" She pet Ugg Ugg, who grunted and sniffed her hand.
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