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oh !! well , if we're friends , i don't gotta call you that !! just eve , then , mhm , mhm !!
[ she nodded excitedly , a real friend ... !! she's so FLIPPIN' stoked about that . ]
and you can call me dasher !! or dash !! or rue !! or ruru !! honestly , anything —
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( 💭 /asshole./ can’t i get a moment without looking at your stupid face ?)
past curfew? cutting it real close, aren’t you?
[ she goads, eyes narrowing at his silhouette in the darkness. ]
(⠀⠀god,⠀⠀ how hard could it be to get a moment of peace around here .ᐣ⠀⠀)
a smoke break,⠀⠀never heard of it .ᐣ⠀⠀
(⠀⠀his head swivels around to glare at her through the dark over his shoulder.⠀⠀maybe if he's enough of an asshole she'll leave him alone.⠀⠀)
ay, madre de dìos…
[ the half-angel lets out a quiet, almost /bemused/ huff. ]
… i suppose we are. perhaps. i could call you dasher, if you insist on de luna.
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OH !! well ...
[ she pauses , eyes wide ]
are we friends ?? someone told me i should ask before i say anything crazy , but we seem like friends !! most friendliest friends in town !! but if we aren't , i can call you de luna ! heh ...
[ she closes her eyes, —
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🪽 — eve also knows spanish! she and lorenzo are puerto rican from their mother’s side (or in lorenzo’s case, both parents (he is eve’s half-brother)). she /isn’t/ fluent in spanish.
Eve is fine. That’s… what people usually call me.
[ her wings puff up slightly. ]
Friends, I mean. If we weren’t friends, then it would be De Luna. Please, do not call me Velyn.
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YEAH !! thank you !! if you ever need help with anything , just let me know , evelyn !! ouuh , that's kind of a mouthful ... evie ! eve !! lyn !! velyn !!
[ she shuts her eyes , pondering HARD now about this ]
evee ... huhmmm ...
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— 🪽evelyn’s wings denote a lot of her emotions that she does hide!! when they flutter, she’s nervous or flustered, when she’s threatened, they puff up like a bird. she also chirps!! though that is reserved for only her closest associates.
— 🪽evelyn keeps a coat that doesn’t seem like one she’d wear. one that’s dark with a fur lining. it was one of her brother’s from before his death, though she keeps that part a secret. she wears it whenever she feels down.
Huh.
[ she ponders on that. chewing on the information given to her. ]
Well, you still look nice.
[ seems like she chose peace today.]
. . . I’m glad it helped.
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REALLY ?? well ... i don't hear anything much better around here !! just saying i'm a dumby or that i'm too loud , so i'll take adequete , mhm , mhm !!
[ she stretches before scratching her neck ]
wow ... I REALLY DO FEEL LESS HOT !! but i'm still cool looking !!
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[ it’s a time of night time wanderings, it seems. evelyn tugs on her coat, pulling it closer as she stands just outside of the dormitory, golden eyes peering at dean inquisitively as he emerges from the front door. ]
What are you doing out?
[ her tone is quiet, but sharp. ]
[ the wing by her ear flutters once, as though it was almost . . . /awkwardly/ nervous. but evelyn hums as usual.]
Your standards for compliments are really low, you know?
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[ rue pauses , staring down as the jacket is fixed before smiling ]
ADEQUETE !! y'know what , i'll take it , woo !!
[ she did a small twirl of happiness , because god knows every blackmore student is probably repressed and even the smallest thing is a win ]
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[ god help her. she looks like she’s either smiling or grimacing.]
[ her hands goes up to the draped jacket, and she takes time to smooth it down, fixing the knot to be more secure. finally, she lets go. and steps back to admire her handiwork.]
Hmm. You look. . . adequate.
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huh ? well , i mean, i can't see myself right now , but you can !! so , like , it kinda does matter ?? plus , maybe i just wanna hear something nice !!
[ she does another small pose , hand on her hip with a wink ]
SO ?? do i look amazing ??
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