EVIE
The shores of the water have become a more popular destination with the arrival of spring. It's not uncommon to see other individuals wandering about, going about their daily tasks alone with no more than a nod of hello her way or perhaps an averted gaze to translate a wish for solitude. Not to say it isn't uncommon for fate to pull her strings, throw old friends - sisters - onto the same paths to make them cross and bring about a timely reunion. Evie lifts her head at the call, smiles bright and immediate upon recognizing the woman across the shore, and drops her current little armful of mud.
"Who do you take me for? Of course I do!" She cries it back across the water with a bright grin, relieved to see Amalia well and much more cheerful than she'd been at the forum when Wessex had stepped down. LongNight has not been the only trial as of late for the pair of them, and Evie - if she were one to still pray - would send her thanks that they've both made it through unscathed. That her beloved sister is still capable of smiling even now.
"Who do you take me for? Of course I do!" She cries it back across the water with a bright grin, relieved to see Amalia well and much more cheerful than she'd been at the forum when Wessex had stepped down. LongNight has not been the only trial as of late for the pair of them, and Evie - if she were one to still pray - would send her thanks that they've both made it through unscathed. That her beloved sister is still capable of smiling even now.
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
