EVELYN HAD JUST FINISHED dragging her colossal-sized suitcases up to her room. she kicked off her shoes and went straight to the kitchen, grabbing the biggest & fanciest glass she could find. the petite blonde lifted herself up onto her toes, glancing at the wine selection. she grabbed whatever she could reach. she sauntered her way to the living room, before catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror. a faint chuckle escaped her lips. “okay...—who’s the culprit?? which one of you put the ‘KICK ME’ sign on my back? i just want to talk, get to know you. y’know, cute stuff.” she stated, in her usual soft and calming voice, adding a delicate shrug at the end.










