Rotten Nostalgia

Even now, loyalty to her family and shame about who and what she was kept the female twin silent. How much easier it would be to simply reveal the truth, but the rivalry she felt towards Sam and the unfettered unfairness of it all had turned into something far too overgrown to cut through in one conversation. And so instead of the truth, Evie just smirked and shook her head bitterly. "Well if that was my job, then your job was just to do better. It isn't that hard Sam." As Sam waved at someone, Evie was about to roll her eyes until the man from the bench, and from the perch appeared. He was a good deal more attractive up close, but Evie wasn't convinced. So, flashing him her most charming smile, she watched as Sam leaned up to ... kiss him???? which he allowed???? Her eyes were blue daggers as she glared at Sam, immediately switching to pinpoints of warmth as Remi turned back around. Once he'd departed, her smile turned practically poisonous as she raised a triumphant brow. "Do you know what I liked most about that little show?" She asked, her voice trilling sarcastically along the syllables. "How he didn't say 'I love you' back. evie Please don't ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognize anywhere