Evie
And it's my whole heart
While tried and tested, it's mine
While tried and tested, it's mine
Evie startles at the sound of breaking glass, and hurries out of the room she’s in to find the source. When she sees only Deimos looking disgruntled, she laughs fondly to herself and ducks back away, leaving him to the aftermath of his own ridiculous strength. Though she’s surprised to see a few helpers follow her in her wake, pleased to see as she looks over their shoulders that Tal hadn’t left the Sword the way she had. Shame, the pout was cute.
The task is easier with more hands, and it allows Evie to pay more attention to the details. Like the paper stuck on the side of the desk. She plucks it from the wooden surface, thinking nothing of it as she opens the fold to peruse the contents; assuming it is merely another scrap of information to be sorted into the piles in the main room, and wanting to know which one so she can deposit it.
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The helpers finish draping furniture and Evie opens the paper to read it, assuming it needs to be sorted.
The task is easier with more hands, and it allows Evie to pay more attention to the details. Like the paper stuck on the side of the desk. She plucks it from the wooden surface, thinking nothing of it as she opens the fold to peruse the contents; assuming it is merely another scrap of information to be sorted into the piles in the main room, and wanting to know which one so she can deposit it.
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The helpers finish draping furniture and Evie opens the paper to read it, assuming it needs to be sorted.
Burned but not buried this time
