EVIE
Evie holds her tongue on the topic of being an Outlander. Her vitriol is not needed against a friend, not in this moment or any others if she can help it. But she is eternally frustrated that so few understand. That they parade around pretending to, empathizing and crooning, and yet they will never know the depth of taboo to being Abandoned as a Natural. "Forces of nature do not have prejudices. Forces of nature do not create an entirely new term for a whole race just to make clear they have Abandoned them. Impersonality only counts if it is fair." She tries to control the heat of her words, to make clear that she's not mad at Loren but at them. That she can't subscribe to his idea of them, not when she is still so bitter.
Instead she focuses on the secondary topic, shaking her head slightly. "No, you're both adults. I won't pry into your private matters any more than I need to as his sister. Though I am curious why you don't feel you can commit to anyone?" Ironic how so many feel that way, and yet Evie has been patiently waiting, content in her solitude but always reaching for a hand to intertwine with her own.
Instead she focuses on the secondary topic, shaking her head slightly. "No, you're both adults. I won't pry into your private matters any more than I need to as his sister. Though I am curious why you don't feel you can commit to anyone?" Ironic how so many feel that way, and yet Evie has been patiently waiting, content in her solitude but always reaching for a hand to intertwine with her own.
and it's my whole heart
while tried and tested, it's mine
while tried and tested, it's mine
