✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬.

『 — 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 ᴛᴏ 𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐳𝐨𝐭𝐭. 𝙙𝙖𝙙 ᴛᴏ 𝐦𝐚𝐝(𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞) 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐳𝐨𝐭𝐭. 』 〉

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

『 — ;; » （ 𝙀𝙑𝘼𝙉𝙎
𝘿𝙊𝘾𝙏𝙊𝙍 𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙑𝙄𝙉. ;;

• ❝When certain atoms 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐄, it is
𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 and it is 𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄.
It is basic 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐘.❞ ） {⚗️} 』

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

- a little awkward about his clumsiness. He must still be a little weak from whatever process put him here. "It's nice to meet you."

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

Instead, Calvin's expression was rather calm, since he knew panicking would not help his current situation. He eventually outstretched his hand, losing his grip on the oar and watching it clatter once again.

"I'm Dr. Calvin Evans," he introduced himself, polite yet feeling -

[𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏 𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓 @SexyCowboyCap]

“Sounds like you did, time travel is a thing.”

He said, clearly can tell the other is confused and possibly scared right now.

“I’m John Walker, sorry I didn’t introduce myself earlier.”

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

"I don't think I want to answer this," Calvin said, shaking his head and readjusting in his seat. The pain was still very distracting for him, and he'd rather not add those types of thoughts on top of it.

[୨⎯ ✧.* ѕтαя ∂υѕтѕ ✧.* ⎯୧ @SoundlessFlight]

Yeonho balanced his chin over his curled in knees. There was a slight moment of contemplation as he watched over Calvin’s features; mainly to make sure he wasn’t okay.

Thin eyes followed the wheel’s tire before looking back up. “Have you ever… felt not enough?”

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

"It was nineteen-fifty-three... about an hour ago, sir," he said, resuming his fidgeting with the oar. The man before him was a stranger, but one of the nicer people he'd come across today.

Now, Calvin was a hundred and seven years old.

"Are you saying I traveled through time?"

[𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏 𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓 @SexyCowboyCap]

“It’s 2026.”

He said to the other, he’s never seen him around before, why is he dressed up like he’s from the 1920s?

“A lot has changed over the years, new machines. Suppose you are not from this time period?”

John asked with a quirked brow, he’s never seen him before.

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

Calvin relaxed again, leaning back in his chair and considering the request a moment before shrugging.

"What's bothering you?"

[୨⎯ ✧.* ѕтαя ∂υѕтѕ ✧.* ⎯୧ @SoundlessFlight]

“I didn’t mean to startle you. I just… wanted company.”

Little eyes carefully shifted upwards to meet with Calvin’s, a leveled pout appearing on his features. “Mr. Evans? May I ask a question? That might be… heavy?”

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

"Oh, I'm just having— a day, sir," he managed, though he looked a little panicked. He'd seen several people using machines he didn't recognize, someone told him he was in the twenty-first century, and he didn't know where he was. "If I may be honest, I'm lost. What's the year?"

[𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏 𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓 @SexyCowboyCap]

“No not at all, the sound itself didn’t sound to good, figured I see what’s going on. Are you okay?”

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

"Shh, shh, shh. I'm sorry. You startled me a little. I wasn't expecting company," he said, petting the top of his head. Showing he was friendly. He was just irritated that today didn't go like he'd planned.

[୨⎯ ✧.* ѕтαя ∂υѕтѕ ✧.* ⎯୧ @SoundlessFlight]

~ going to sit there. You were up and moving when I came in.”

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

"Yeah. Nerves, I think," he said as he reached to pick up the oar again. He'd never known himself to be the nervous type, so he'd meant that literally. "Malfunction, maybe... Did I bother you?"

[𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏 𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓 @SexyCowboyCap]

John heard a noise, like clatter. He went to investigate to see what was going on.

“Hey, are you okay?”

He asked when he approached the scene, giving a look of concern.

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry if I almost stepped on you! You really shouldn't sit in front of my chair, though," He said, lecturing the little guy before reaching out for him. Physical therapy was /not/ going well.

[୨⎯ ✧.* ѕтαя ∂υѕтѕ ✧.* ⎯୧ @SoundlessFlight]

A yip darted out as he hurled his legs into his chest. Thin eyes shifted up.

“Annyeonghaseyo {Hi.}.” He mumbled carefully. Luckily, there wasn’t a collision otherwise, the evening would be in a completely separate state Yeonho was not wanting to deal with.

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

Calvin was far too distracted by the pain to notice the fact that he nearly tripped over something on the way to his chair, eyes squeezed shut while he tried to relax before he eventually blinked around.

"Uh... Hi."

[୨⎯ ✧.* ѕтαя ∂υѕтѕ ✧.* ⎯୧ @SoundlessFlight]

Yeonho sat crisscrossed in front of the wheelchair. His bleached hair vibrantly messy after hours of messing with it.

Perhaps he didn’t see him. Or if he did, he simply ignored him.

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

Humming to himself while he packs lunch for tomorrow, nearly stumbling when the phantom pains hit him before freezing in his spot, adjusting before finishing his preparations. Then, he hangs up his apron and sits in his wheelchair before removing his left leg prosthetic.

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

Fidgeting with one of his oars, watching it slip out of his hands and clatter on the floor.

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

🎵

Have I known you twenty seconds
Or twenty years?

🎶

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

—

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

『 — ;; JOURNAL. ;; 』

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

He forgot his mother was stopping by to look after Mad while he goes to physical therapy, and was startled when he opened the front door.

They're not talking because he doesn't know what he's supposed to say to her, but if Elizabeth trusts her around Mad, he won't interfere.

[lewis pullman gifs @lulupullman]

🩵

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

- had been just him for a very long time.

"Um. I'm sorry. This must be very confusing," he said after a moment, realizing he hadn't introduced himself, awkwardly offering a smile. "I'm Calvin. Do you... remember your name?"

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

Calvin went quiet for a moment, nodding his head in understanding.

He'd been orphaned twice. His last name belonged to his adoptive family before the accident that put him back in the system.

He didn't have anyone to ask about potential medical issues or family history. There -

[𝖥𝗋𝖾𝗒𝖺 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇 @RivetingVision]

-- gently, a small smile gracing her lips. “I appreciate the offer but no...thank you.” She spoke before quickly adding. “I don’t have anyone that I can contact. It’s just me.” She lowered her head for a moment in an attempt to consider her options.

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

Sitting on the lake in his single seat sculling boat with an oar held in each hand, practicing for the next meet.

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

Education: University of Oxford.
Citizenship: Dual.
Employment: MI6, Hastings Research Institute.
Codename: Sculler.
Status: Active.

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

『 — ;; BACKGROUND. ;; 』

[✧ 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬. @nobelsurprises]

Novel Timeline: 1927 — 1955.
Miniseries Timeline: 1919 — 1952.
Revised Timeline: 1919 — N/A.