EVIE
"I would offer to make one for you, but not after that grievous insult." Her amusement is clear in her bright eyes, content to admit that Sam definitely has the better penmanship of the two. Perhaps once, in the past, it would have been just another point of contention. Another reminder of Sam accepting himself so much faster than her, adjusting so well to a life that had been cruelly thrust upon him. Now, it's merely a sign of their differences. She can appreciate that at this point in her life. Evie hopes he can, too.
A wince is her immediate response to such dark, tense memories. Waving it away with a flick of her wrist, as if to dispel them from the air between the twins. "It will be. Because we want it to be. Intent makes all the difference." Her expression is warm and confident, hoping to inspire the same in her brother. Though her smile is still a little unsteady, at least it finds its rightful place upon her lips as she invites him further into the apothecary to sit down and have some tea.
No better time to practice a family dinner, right?
- FIN
A wince is her immediate response to such dark, tense memories. Waving it away with a flick of her wrist, as if to dispel them from the air between the twins. "It will be. Because we want it to be. Intent makes all the difference." Her expression is warm and confident, hoping to inspire the same in her brother. Though her smile is still a little unsteady, at least it finds its rightful place upon her lips as she invites him further into the apothecary to sit down and have some tea.
No better time to practice a family dinner, right?
- FIN
Don't look up, just let them think
There's no place else you'd rather be
There's no place else you'd rather be
