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      “I’m sure!” Eve is bored out of her wits, so she is hoping that she’ll be able to have some fun with this stranger. “Not to brag but I’m like, super fast so I’ll probably win.”

      “Because I need a favor, and you’re the only one who can help me.” Only is a stretch, but she wants to be helped by him and she is determined to get her way. 

    “A hundred percent, huh.” Eve sighs as she takes his hands into hers. As always, they’re cold ( just like her own ) . “If that’s the case then...there is something I haven’t been entirely honest about. Can you promise that you won’t be mad?”

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   After a thirty minute drive they arrive at the bar. The bouncer recognizes Eve, so they make it in very quickly. Once they’re inside the starlet takes in the scenery a little before turning to her friend. “Wanna get a drink?”

    Even though she appears unsympathetic to him, she is actually taking his words into consideration. Since she is the one who left for months, she guesses it’s not fair to expect him to be free just because she is. “Fine, I’ll forgive you...but you have to tell me about some of those bad dates...and a ton of those other things too!” She hasn’t seen him in a very long time so she wants to catch up.

     “Marci!” Eve forces a smile on her face as she offers a hand to her friend. She is in an awful mood so she is desperate in a way to distract herself. “Dance with me, please?”

  “Perfect!” If the company approves, she’ll have to leave the contract to them since she has no clue how all that stuff works. Eve will definitely make sure her friend gets paid properly for her work though. “When do you think we could get started on the painting?“

     When he suggests they go out Eve’s eyes light up. She didn’t think William would put aside his grading for her sake, but she is happy nonetheless. "Let’s get Italian food. I want spaghetti bolognese. No, I need spaghetti bolognese.”

    "IF YOU’RE GOING TO CUT IT THEN YOU MIGHT AS WELL BRUSH IT! BRUSHING IS WAY LESS EFORT!”

      “Dave, Dave, Daaaaaave!” Eve chirps as she nudges him with her foot. If it isn’t obvious, she really wants his attention right now. “What sorta stuff does River like? I wanna buy her gifts.” She already dropped by a bag of designed clothes, but she doubts that his daughter really cares about them. After all, she is a kid! All they want are snacks and toys.

  “You run?” Eve asks while pointing to the other person’s workout clothes. She happens to be wearing a tracksuit herself ( though she initially had just put them on for aesthetic purposes ) . “Let’s run together! I wanna race.”