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[center][b]Interactions:[/b] Drake [@Punished GN]- Sloane [@Atrophy] - Luca [@FernStone]
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“So, what brings you to these parts?”

Evelynn leaned on the window of the Uber.  The question lingered in the air for a brief moment.  Why did she bring herself back here?  She pondered the question for a moment.  Guilt, remorse, a deep sadness, and the death of members of her culty coven.  Only one of those reasons was the true reason why she was back.  If members of the coven were dropping like flies, and a call for help was sounded, she had to return to ensure that what they stopped never started again.  Even if she was late to the party.  The ones who could see the future were late because they lost track of time.  It wasn’t her fault, her phone had slipped out of her hand and fallen between the grates on the road outside her house.  It took her an hour to figure out what could work to get her phone out, and then realize what worked.  That thought led her back to when she ordered the Uber, and the question it’s driver asked.

[color=F08080]“Oh,”[/color] Evelynn paused as she pulled her head off of the window, [color=F08080]“a decade ago a group of friends de-...decided that we would meet up back here at some point.  Well, that point is now.”[/color] She knew that they were supposed to meet at the flower shop.  Knowing the group, she knew they did not wait around there for long.  She would run into them eventually, she could sense them around the town, she just wanted to get to a more central spot first before she ventured out to find them.  [color=F08080]“We all graduated together from here so..”[/color]

“Wait,” the driver said as he looked into his rearview mirror and squinted, “are you.. Eve?”

[color=F08080]“Evelynn,”[/color] she corrected,[color=F08080] “and who are you?”[/color]

“Jake Finch, we graduated together,” he shouted, “wow how have you been?”

[color=F08080]“Jake!  Oh wow, it's you,”[/color] she paused as she had no idea who this man was, [color=F08080]“yeah I have been good, good, graduated from college, and have been working to pay off that student debt, you know?  How about you? How’s the family?”[/color]

The two would talk for a minute.  He brought up memories and Evelynn would respond with a [color=F08080]“that was so crazy”[/color] whenever she did not remember.  Eventually, she looked around and spotted a Dairy Queen, and spotted a commotion outside of it on its patio.  

[color=F08080]“Stop, stop right here,”[/color] she shouted and the driver obliged.  The brakes on the car squealed in anger as the car slammed to a stop [color=F08080]“Sorry Jim, I think I see some of them.  Thank you,”[/color] she shouted as she opened the door and stepped outside onto the sidewalk.  

There were a few people present and Evelynn felt like she recognized each one.  Before she was able to guess who was who one man pushed another, before he swung on a smaller woman.  

[color=F08080]“Fuck,”[/color] she shouted before she turned away from the group.  [color=F08080]“I am too sober for this,”[/color] she whispered as she grabbed the flask from her pocket, twisted it open, and took a deep swig.  She did not care for the time, whenever she saw someone hit another person with a power made it time to drink.  [color=F08080]“Fuck,”[/color] she whispered again as she pocketed the flask and turned around, the taste of the whisky held tightly to her throat.  [color=F08080]“Hey, can we not,”[/color] she shouted again.

Evelynn stopped moving as she channeled her power.  She felt the temperature rising over the group, and she wanted to be prepared in case it got too explosive for her liking.  Her eyes glazed over and began to dart around the area rapidly.  The outside world faded away as she ran through the possible futures ahead of the group as a whole.  Evelynn would see around five possible futures for the group as it stood.  Many involved the fight continuing, all involved Luca and his aura of decay and an injured wrist, and none would be better if she didn't try and calm things down.  She stayed in this trance-like state for a few seconds before she pulled herself back out of it.  

[color=F08080]“Hey, hey, hey let’s calm down, I am not sure what happened before I got here but I can assure you things may potentially get much worse from here.”[/color]  She paused as she pointed to herself hoping that they remembered her accursed power, [color=F08080]“Hi everyone, Evelynn, sorry I missed the meetup earlier.  It seems I missed a lot.”[/color]

Her eyes fell to Sloane, pleading with her to listen.  In the few possible futures she saw, and the past she remembered, Sloane was not the person to take a hit without getting one back in response.  She shifted towards Luca, making sure to keep far enough away from the decay, and whispered [color=F08080]‘are you okay,’[/color] as she pointed to his wrist.