Evelyn tried to take a step back when Mitchell grabbed her shoulders, a small noise leaving her lips. She didn’t enjoy being touched so, especially when someone’s face was in hers. It just made her uncomfortable. She licked her lips and opened her mouth to explain better, but her eyes caught Mithias getting up and heading out of the room. Her eyes looked back to Mitchell’s and she relaxed her shoulders a bit more. [b]”I mean… something has happened to her. I don’t know what, but it’s not good,”[/b] she said firmly, disbelieving that Viorica would leave such a scene in her own room and exit without some form of grandeur. 

Slipping from the other vampire’s grasp forcefully, she looked towards the fledglings with a bit of an embarrassed gaze. [b]”I’m sorry,”[/b] she apologized, brushing a piece of hair away from her face that had come out of place thanks to her quick pace towards the dining room. She relaxed her hands, knowing getting upset would not be any help, and so she simply put one hand holding her opposite arm and looked back to Mitchell, the hair falling in her face again. [b]”Just look at her room.”[/b]