[center][color=fdc68a][h1][i]Eva Jones[/i][/h1][/color]
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[b]Location:[/b] 3C
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Natalya [@HushedWhispers] via text and Connor [@Universorum][/center]
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[i]Buzzzz![/i]

Pulling the girl out of her thoughts, Eva turned the switch, the water stopping abruptly. Eva carefully stepped out of the shower, wrapping the towel around her tiny frame before reaching out for her phone, blue eyes peering down at the slightly condensed screen.

[color=7f8ef0][b]From: Mama-Nat @Squad Chat[/b]
[i][indent]It's been at least a week since we hung out. Should we all get together for lunch?[/indent][/i][/color]
Grinning, Evalyn typed out a response, or at least, she [i]tried.[/i]

[color=fdc68a][b]To: Mama-Nat[/b]
[i][indent]Snouds good~ I'm in! d=(´▽｀)=b[/indent][/i][/color]
It was difficult for the girl to type out her emoji, but glad she was at least able to send it off without a hitch - well, the typo didn't count. She was sure Nat was going to understand anyway. Setting her phone back down onto the counter, Eva wiped at the mirror she was stood in front of, staring at herself with critical eyes. Eyeing a few marks at her collarbone, the girl dabbed some concealer over it, before starting out her daily routine; brushing her teeth, make-up and all that jazz.

She stepped out of the bathroom fifteen minutes later, shivering at the sudden coolness of the room. Heading towards the closet, she spared a single glance at the fort of blankets still curled up on one side of the bed, a giggle escaping her lips before she turned back to choose her [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/47/83/9d/47839d97ba34c84b1ccfae77e0857244.jpg]outfit[/url] of the day.

Dressing up into the sweater quickly to ward off the cold, Eva moved towards her bed. Poking at the barely visible cheek, the girl hummed, [color=fdc68a]"c'mon baby, wake up. Nat's texted everybody."[/color] Eva reached over to the side, where Connor's phone laid before slipping it inside beside him. [color=fdc68a]"She's planning on a get-together, maybe you can [i]finally[/i] announce your surprise to everybody."[/color] Eva reminded him, before standing up again. She caught her eye in the mirror, the concealed mark on her collarbone still somewhat visible. Sighing, the girl returned to her closet to pull out a scarf, wrapping it around her neck.

It was warm [i]and[/i] it covered up her neck, what more could a girl ever need in a time like this?

[color=fdc68a]"I'll make us some quick breakfast before we can get going. Got anything special to request the chef?"[/color] Eva asked, tying up her still-damp hair into a messy bun as she waited for a response.