👪 how do you feel about Evan's party boy lifestyle?
She spat. Thetis Rosier genuinely spat at the feet of the house elf reading out the note that was brought just this morning, her disgust mixing heavily with pure rage in her tar black eyes – it was sheer luck that nothing went up in flames around her or that no lightning hit. “That’s what I think of his ‘lifestyle’. Evan is ruining what I built for him, he’s tearing down his body, tainting it with all that liquor and drugs,” she was shuddering, her Greek accent thicker and thicker the angrier she got. Swallowing down she slammed her small, but rock hard fist down onto the mahogany table. “I’ve told him numerous times that he may not poison himself this way, and what does he say? ‘I’m enjoying my life while I can’, if he won’t fulfill his fate because he’s ruining himself now, he won’t forgive himself, and neither will I.”
